C1370 Engraving Soup

The Chinese power was already no longer as small as they were in the past. Xiao Letian's current definition of a Chinese power included the Ryukyu, a part of Japan, dozens of southern Chinese gathering areas and the Great Qing's power range. In the distant South America Continent, Ikek's Hua Clan Special Zone, countless island countries...

These were all considered the domain of the Chinese, and there was no law that stated that these places belonged to Xiao Letian. But since he was the founder of the Chinese, the people recognized Xiao Letian as the orthodox, and thus he became the true uncrowned King of the Chinese.

At this time, it was hard for ordinary people to see Xiao Letian, but the more power he had, the more workload he would have. He was carrying the safety of the entire Chinese people, and for the sake of safety alone, it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to see him again.

When Xiao Letian had just become the Prime Minister of the Ryukyu, he could go to the streets and eat a bowl of fish balls as a supper. He could also wake up in the morning to catch some crabs and dig for oysters with the fishermen chasing the sea.

Not to mention the new army, it was practically Xiao Letian's second home. His control over the army was unimaginable, especially his control over emotions.

Everything was in the past now, Xiao Letian had already become the founder of the Hua Clan or even the father of the nation, it was difficult for ordinary people or even low level officers to see him again. At this moment, both Jin Yandiao and Chun Zi were overwhelmed with joy and excitement.

The prime minister has spoken to us! The Prime Minister is cooking something for us to eat! This was the biggest reward in the world. It was enough to brag for the rest of one's life that life would experience this. No matter how meritorious services were rewarded, or what title was given, all of it was thrown out the window.

Sakamoto Ryoma smiled slightly as he looked at the couple peeing together. He could understand that it was not funny for people to change their fate because of Xiao Letian.

As a Japanese who grew up in the midst of her hardships, he was well aware of how difficult it was to change her identity. A South Sea pirate, a female sea cuttlefish of the Sea of Japan, if fate did not have such an opportunity, their lives would be doomed to be a tragedy.

According to the explanation given in the Buddhist mantra, such a person would consume all of his blessings in his short life, and then sink into depravity again. He would either die from the encirclement and annihilation of the army, die from the storms in the sea, or die from internal strife …

Even if one was lucky enough to survive to the age of seventy or eighty, there wouldn't be any clans willing to accept them. The end of their destiny would certainly end up dying from loneliness and sickness.

This was the fate of all pirates. No one was spared.

But today, Xiao Letian had changed their fate, and the pirates had become the spies of the CIA. They now had a brand-new identity, and they had a household register, military status, and the identity of an intelligence officer approved by the Prime Minister.

It didn't matter if they were scolded for temporarily carrying out a secret mission. When the time came, the powerful Chinese media would wash away their lives. From a pirate to a hero, from a lowly person to a noble.

Life reverses this way, and their descendants can live in the sun. Such kindness was bestowed by the Prime Minister, the gratitude in their hearts could be imagined.

Sakamoto Ryoma handed over two sets of lunchboxes and whispered into their ears, "If there's no future, don't piss on your horses. Go and drink the soup, the messy stew made by our Prime Minister is really the best!"

"Please don't kneel, the prime minister would be unhappy if you kneel. Go and eat!"

At this time, the army pot had already released a rich fragrance, and the last bucket of canned beef was sliced up and poured into the pot, followed by a handful of pepper. The hot and spicy thick soup was finally out of the oven.

Xiao Letian and Luo Huo had yet to straighten their backs, but a line of lunchboxes was already placed in front of them. "What's the rush? "Wait a moment, come one by one. Let the husband and wife who have just returned from the Far East fill the first bowl first …"

Humans were despicable! He clearly knew that the Prime Minister was trying to win the hearts of others. How much could a spoonful of soup be worth? However, the human heart was just so unfathomable. As soon as these words were said, Jin Yandiao and Chun Zi immediately began to cry, and their tears started to drip down.

"Come, come, come. We've traveled thousands of miles on the sea, and the cold wind must have blew a lot, right? "Drink some hot soup to warm your body and add some pepper to warm your body …" Xiao Letian was extremely cordial as he scooped up two whole spoonfuls of dry goods.

This really was a luxurious pot of stew, dried abalone, fresh shrimp, beef, lambs, river bamboo sticks... The countless ingredients mixed together were tamed by Xiao Letian's Five Flavors and released an enticing fragrance.

The two of them held a lunchbox respectfully. Two spoonfuls of soup were enough to fill the entire lunchbox, and Luo Huo then handed a piece of bread to the two of them. "Go find a place on the table, eat!"

Everyone was waiting in line for the Prime Minister to distribute the soup, while Xiao Letian acted like a chef. He did not put on any airs, and gave everyone their share of the soup while Luo Huo helped to distribute the bread.

Not long after, the entire tent was filled with the sound of soup being poured, Jin Yandiao took a sip, then squinted her eyes and happily said to Chun Zi: "Wifey! "Hurry up and try it, it's really delicious!"

"Delicious? "Then drink more …" Jin Yandiao never thought that Xiao Letian would actually sit beside him with a lunchbox as well, smiling as he broke off a piece of bread from Jin Yandiao's plate.

"What is the situation in the Far East? Tell me, did the Dragon Lord's counterattack go smoothly? "This guy only knows how to say good news in a telegram every day, and then he wants something. He doesn't tell me the bad news at all …"

Jin Yandiao gulped down the bread in her mouth and said emotionally, "The General Xiang is doing very well. The mobilization of the citizens of the Far East is extremely good. "Our army is still as strict as ever. We help our fellow villagers chop firewood and cook, and we accompany them in hunting the black bears that forage for the cats …"

"Furthermore, we did not live in the houses of the citizens for nothing. We did not eat for nothing, and all the citizens on both sides of the Wusuli River praised us for our good army!"

Chun Zi also opened his mouth, "Not only that, the General Xiang even took out countless of literate soldiers from the army and started small classes in every village and village. Since the winter people outside have nothing to do, we can use this time to practice literacy!"

"The literacy class opened all night, and almost all the children were forced to read by their parents. Now, the details of the Prime Minister's Chinese decree have already been widely spread in the Far East, and the citizens have all gone crazy. As soon as spring arrived, the General Xiang counterattack order was issued, and within half a month, over 60,000 young and strong people have already requested to join the army …"