Infinite Plane Devour

Chapter 50 Fortune and Misfortune
"You mean it's a chicken that brings bad luck? But I don't think it's as scary as you said."

In the room, the young head propped his chin with his hand, looking at Tia very puzzled.

After hesitating for a moment, Tia decided to tell the truth.

She also has an older brother, and the two depend on each other for life. They came here a few years ago and opened this restaurant in Heiyulou. Originally, relying on her elder brother's cooking skills, everyone in the town came to eat here, and the business was very good.

But at that time, my brother brought a few black chicks from outside and took good care of them. However, these chicks are not only weak and easy to die of illness, but also have a low hatching rate.

But even so, my brother didn't give up, and even asked Totia to take good care of him when he was lying on the bed after he fell ill.

The elder brother finally left, and the restaurant immediately plummeted after losing him. The villagers in the town said that the black chicken had killed the elder brother, and clamored to kill all the black chickens.

Tia burst into tears: "I used to hate these chickens too, but when I thought of them being bred by my brother, I couldn't bear it. They have been raised until now. As for the curse on the outside wall, it was drawn by the villagers."

"Thinking that tomorrow is the traditional chicken cooking competition in the town, my brother has always wanted to use these black chickens to participate, but I have no way to fulfill his wish."

Speaking of which, Tia lay down on the table, sobbing softly.

"It's so pitiful, Brother Wu Xian, let's help her, little boss."

"I want to help too, but I don't know what kind of chicken it is, and how to cook it." Little Master said distressedly.

"That's silky chicken, the legendary top cooking ingredient."

"what!!"

"what!!"

Not only Xiaodangjia and Dudu stood up in shock, but even Tia raised his head, looking at Wu Xian speechless.

Looking at their suspicious eyes, Wu Xian felt a little helpless, he couldn't tell them that he knew it from the plot, he could only nod his head pretendingly.

"That's right, I didn't lie to you, that one is the silkie."

"But how did you know, Brother Wu Xian? We've all heard of it but never seen it, but you recognized it right away."

Dudu's IQ is good, Wu Xian found an excuse and said that he had met him in a mountain village before he arrived at Juxia.

The explanation was unreasonable, but they believed it.

"Since you know it's a silky chicken, then you must have a way to cook it." Looking at Wu Xian with pleading eyes, Tia stared at Wu Xian as if grasping at a straw.

Unwilling to hurt this poor sister who lost her brother, Wu Xian nodded.

"Okay, long live Brother Wu Xian." Dudu jumped up, bouncing all over the floor.

At noon the next day, with the sound of firecrackers, a large number of villagers surrounded the chicken cooking competition in the town.

On the other side of the stage, a host of the competition stood up.

"The tradition of Chicken Nest Town, the Chicken Cooking Contest starts again. The rules are still the same as in previous years. After the judges get the results, the winner of the competition can not only get a generous bonus, but also leave his name on the chicken statue in the middle of the town. Passed down through the ages."

At this time, Wu Xian and the others came to the competition venue with the black chicken.

The villagers complained deeply about the chicken. When they saw them holding the black chicken, they all cursed.

"Get out of here quickly, how can such a cursed chicken appear here."

"My son fell into the valley because of this chicken, hurry up and let them go."

There was a lot of scolding, and Wu Xian ignored this kind of boring insults about who is worse than whom, but looked at the host on the stage: "According to the regulations, as long as the restaurants in this town are eligible for the competition, right?"

"That's exactly what it is."

"Okay, that's fine."

With that said, Wu Xian and the others walked to the next competition place.

As soon as it started, all the participating restaurants were in full swing, and Wu Xian and the others were also busy cooking.

"I don't know if last year's winning restaurant will win this year's competition."

"However, I heard that the Phoenix Hotel is also very good this year."

The villagers in the audience were discussing constantly, while the stage was racing against time.

According to the method of cooking silky chicken in memory, Wu Xian quickly displayed his cooking skills.

After such a long period of training, he has a good understanding of knife skills, and now he can carve a dragon out of ice like Master Jidi.

What the skilled knifeman brings to him is the handling of the ingredients, coupled with cooking so many dishes, he already has a pretty good grasp of the heat.

Soon, Wu Xian made this chicken dish.

The first few restaurants are very good, Beijing oil chicken, roast chicken with sweet sauce, these are all very good dishes, after tasting, the judges also gave high marks.

"Now it's the cuisine of Kuroba House."

Holding the earthen pot, he put it on the table, and after opening it, Wu Xian stood aside.

"Boy, do you know what chicken dishes are? How dare you fool us with plain rice."

Raising his eyelids, Wu Xian said casually: "This is chicken cuisine, you guys will know after a taste."

Regarding Wu Xian's attitude, the judges were very angry: "If you taste it and it's not right, then you will be kicked out of this village."

The person next to him put the rice into a bowl and placed it in front of the three judges.

Skeptically, they picked it up and took a bite.

Suddenly, they were all shocked.

"It really tastes like chicken, and it's top notch."

"What a majestic and gorgeous sweetness it is, sweeping like a stormy wave, colorful but evocative taste, I seem to be able to hear the sound of blood flowing in my body, what's going on?"

For the performance of several judges, Wu Xian was expected, silky chicken is a delicious tonic, coupled with Wu Xian's cooking, the taste is definitely the best.

The villagers in the audience were shocked: "Look, the judges are completely immersed in the taste of this dish."

Slowly, the judges came back to their senses and looked at each other: "Young man, I want to ask you a few questions. I don't know why the rice smells like chicken."

After signaling to the young master, he brought the pot on the stove over, took out a kitchen knife, and cut open the black chicken stewed inside, revealing the rice inside.

"Brother Wu Xian added a certain amount of wine with rice and medicinal materials, and stuffed it into the stomach of the chicken. After steaming, the taste of the chicken penetrated into the rice, and it was formed."

"So that's the case, but ordinary chicken can't have such a taste. I hope you can tell me what kind of chicken it is."

Wu Xian replied indifferently: "Silkie"

"What, this turned out to be the legendary silky chicken."

Just like when they heard it back then, the judges were shocked speechless and stared blankly.

It took a long time to recover, and the judges walked over tremblingly, holding the silkie and stroking its wings.

"It turns out that this is not a chicken that brings misfortune to the village, but a chicken that can bring happiness."

"That's right, this kind of chicken is very difficult to raise. If Tia didn't raise it carefully, I'm afraid I won't see it now."

Suddenly understood, Tia burst into tears instantly, recalling her brother's love for her: "Brother, you can rest assured now, the chickens you raise are chickens that bring happiness."

"Tia, we apologize to you on behalf of everyone in the town." Several judges came over and expressed their deep apologies: "The winner of this competition is Heibalou."

Seeing the people in the town cheering for her, Tia shed tears again, and when she turned her head to see Wu Xian and the others standing there, they should be most grateful.

(End of this chapter)