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Chapter 466 The seventh sense of cake

Facts have proved that it is difficult to judge which piece of cake is the real cake just by eyesight.

Su Mu chewed up the wafer biscuit in his mouth and swallowed it without changing his expression, then raised his fork and picked another piece that was more pleasing to the eye.

It's ham sausage.

The taste is quite moderate, at least it's much stronger than the one from Ah Xiang which is so salty that I spit it out.

However, he failed to win twice, which still gave Su Mu a deeper understanding of the difficulty of this training game.

Apart from anything else, the power of this illusion is indeed very strong, and there is almost no flaw in it from the outside.

It's exactly the same as the real cake. You can only tell the difference the moment you eat it.

Dare to raise the reward to such a generous level, it is not that simple after all.

Passing the cake to the side, Su Mu glanced at Axiang and motioned for her to participate to some extent.

Ah Xiang grimaced, picked up the fork, and forked a small piece into the mouth.

"Huh?"

After chewing twice as if she was dead, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hit?"

The clown and Su Mu showed shocked expressions at the same time.

Axiang raised her tail and slapped it happily on the ground, with a proud smile on her face.

"You are so lucky!"

The clown didn't believe it and took another piece to her.

"Try again."

This time, Axiang was not so resistant. She cut the cake proudly and picked a piece closer to the center just like before.

As soon as she entered, she noticed something was wrong.

"It's chili!"

Seeing Axiang running up to the second floor to drink from the water dispenser, Su Mu and the clown looked at each other, showing expressions of gloating at the same time.

"I just said, how can you be so lucky?"

The clown waved his hand calmly and pinched another small piece from the cake in Su Mu's hand.

After putting it in his mouth and chewing it for a while, he puffed up his cheeks and bubbled out his words.

Or if everyone is at a similar level, it would be more conducive to family harmony.

Su Mu nodded in agreement, took a small piece off A Xiang's piece of cake, and put it into his mouth.

After drinking the water, Axiang quickly floated down from upstairs again.

The ups and downs of the plot suddenly made her interested in magical cakes.

It took the two of them, plus the clown who occasionally came to join in the fun, a full day to try out all ten cakes.

I have seen all kinds of food stewed randomly, and by the end of the meal, Axiang felt a little nauseous.

She felt that she might not want to see cake again for a long time.

Su Mu was fine.

After all, the cake is really delicious, and of the ten cakes, each piece only has a small bite of real cake.

At the end of the test, they successfully found all ten real cakes.

Among them, Su Mu relied on feeling, which was relatively accurate. She ate four of the ten cakes.

In the end, I seemed to have developed a strange seventh sense, and I managed to pick it right the first time.

The clown watching on the side almost jumped up, and kept shouting that his native method worked, and he seemed even more excited than the person involved.

As for Axiang, she was even more powerful. Except for the piece of cake that was eaten whole by the clown, she discovered everything else within three times.

Although every time I bump into a particularly exciting piece of food very strangely, my accuracy is still very high.

This has nothing to do with intuition. It was just luck that she picked it.

However, according to Axiang herself, the Poseidon Pearl also played a certain guiding role. When she looked at the cake, she could always feel a gentle energy like water flowing around her body.

Although it cannot make her immune to the effects of hallucinations, it can somewhat guide her towards the right choice.
Chapter completed!
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