At the moment Du Xixi revealed her true identity, all the sudden nervousness she felt before vanished into thin air. She didn't look up to see the feedback on the bullet screen, as she could somewhat guess everyone's shock.
She glanced at the yellow-feathered hen in her hands, which was quietly curled up as if it already knew its doomed fate, and her mood became exceptionally good. Her voice carried a hint of lightness and carefree joy: "Nine-flavored Imperial Concubine Chicken, a dish from the Xiang cuisine of Blue Star, is brightly red in color, with tender and crispy chicken. It's spicy, aromatic, fresh, and delicious."
Du Xixi grabbed the chicken's head with one hand, and amidst its soft clucking, she swiftly slit its throat. None of the chicken's blood was wasted; Du Xixi had 2569 collect it in a large bowl below.
