C1969 Foot Flower Decoction

was not a machine for work. After resting for a while in his cabin, he decided to go out and blow the sea breeze over the Mediterranean Sea.

's eyes immediately lit up as he heard the soldiers' respectful footsteps. The eye-piercing noon sunlight shone on his eyes, allowing him to get used to his surroundings.

It was already half past eleven in the morning, and a whole half day had passed since the seven in the morning collision. The Zhiyuan Warship anchored at the harbor's seawall, and in the distance was the beautiful Port Said.

The entire population of Port Said was no longer working today. Everyone watched the show in astonishment. First, it was the spy attack, then the collision of the warships, and finally, there was the British Fleet's grand tour.

The narrow canal had limited the speed of the ship, so every ship had to travel at the lowest speed possible. The result was a joint fleet tour.

The British Empire felt that they did not have much strength to show in this conflict, so he tried everything he could to show off his martial power.

These marines used their bodies to outline the outline of the battleship. The sail was decorated with countless experienced Sailor s, and inside the cannon deck, there were intentionally many cannons that would open the cannon door, and the series of black cannon muzzles intimidated and intimidate all citizens of Port Said.

Even more impressive were the steam battleships that were sprayed with black smoke. The long smoke pulled out a black cloud in the air and people could see with their naked eyes the fine coal dust that fell from the sky onto their gray Arabian robes.

These actions of the British were very impolite. Normally, they would have caused a serious diplomatic conflict. In the French colonies, it was disrespectful to speak of such wanton and wanton use of force.

However, with the Zhiyuan Warship's attack just now at the bottom, the small actions of the British were no longer considered a sin.

More and more battleships emerged from the mouth of the canal, one by one gathering outside the port of Sai, protecting the Chinese fleet in the middle.

How spectacular was this scene? The outer seas of the Port Said were almost completely filled with battleships, to the point of being limitless.

In comparison, the French battleship was a lot more pitiful. The Mariana was severely damaged and leaned against the dock, while the other Mediterranean reinforcements were blocked by the British warships.

In this situation, the French were completely helpless. With the British Indian Ocean Fleet and the Mediterranean Fleet Division together, such a huge military force could easily wipe out some small countries.

In order to prevent the fire from going off, the French artillery platform had even kept the ammunition packs of the cannonballs, leaving behind a group of French soldiers who were staring at each other angrily.

Xiao Letian took in a deep breath of the warm wind in the Mediterranean. The climate here in Port Said was pleasing to the eyes, and under the influence of the warm and humid air in the Mediterranean, this place was completely shrouded in shade. The scenery was serene, the air fresh and dry.

"Didn't the French contact you?" Xiao Letian asked.

The guard beside him said in a low voice, "We still haven't contacted him, and we haven't protested. He's very calm …"

"Haha, calm? What do you mean, it's already time for dinner, and none of the gluttons in England come to eat? The French must be on the British ship, and their little European friends are negotiating... "

"Let's start with dinner. It's the biggest meal in the world …" Rest for three days. I want to see what the French can do to me! "

Xiao Letian pushed the railings as he turned his head to head towards the dining hall to eat. But at this time, a familiar figure slowly walked over from the kitchen, upon closer inspection, it was the chef Liu Dadao who came to the Zi Wu City, and he was holding onto a tray with a huge, steaming hot claypot.

Of course, Xiao Letian knew about the achievements of Liu Dadao as his savior. When he saw you, he couldn't help but feel much better as well, "You are Liu Dadao? "What's that in your hand?"

Liu Dadao never thought that the Head of the Guards would take the initiative to talk to him. His body trembled and the clay pot in his hands almost fell to the ground.

With a "putong" sound, Liu Dadao kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to the Prime Minister! This humble one pays his respects to Prime Minister … This is a pot of Flowerfruit Soup, I prepared it for you, His Majesty! "

Maybe because he was too excited, Liu Dadao knelt on the ground and trembled.

"Get up. I heard that your cooking skills are quite good. In the past, I really didn't know which dish you cooked …" Today, I met you. I'll try out your cooking skills and open the lid! "

The moment the lid of the black claypot was opened, a wave of hot air rushed over, and when the white mist dissipated, a rich fragrance wafted in the air. Xiao Letian had also not slept for the entire night, and had not even eaten breakfast.

"Ginseng, golden chicken soup, stewed beans and kelp buckles... "All that's left is the hoof blossoms. This one lasted for a full hour and a half. All of the ingredients have gone soft. Prime Minister, please try it …"

It really wasn't Liu Dadao's fault. This fellow's culinary skills were exceptional, there was a wooden spoon on the tray, Xiao Letian first ate a mouthful of soup "Aiyo …" Hot... Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! How fresh! "It's really fresh!"

Logically speaking, Xiao Letian was not a person who had never seen before. As the leader of the Chinese clan, he had received the support of tens of thousands of citizens.

However, Xiao Letian had always felt that there was a lack of taste. No matter what dish it was, at the same time that Xiao Letian felt that the taste was delicious, he felt that it was always a little lacking in beauty.

What was it? Today, he finally found the answer to this question. This pot of secret made footwear soup had finally allowed Xiao Letian to find the answer that he was puzzled about.

Fresh, that was fresh!

In Xiao Letian's previous life, all of the dishes had been violently bombarded by the MSG, so any dish would have an extremely fresh taste.

People living in the 21st century have become dependent on this condiment and become a habit. When Xiao Letian came to this era, he finally felt the boredom of this era's ingredients.

Actually, it was not that the natural pollution-free ingredients were not fresh enough, but that the problem was the modern man's taste buds that had been spoiled. His tongue that had been stimulated by the strong taste was no longer able to distinguish the unique taste of natural delicacies.

This is a mild addiction, with a slight dependence on the tastiness of the MSG.

"Found it, I finally found the source of the problem …" "Hahahaha!" Xiao Letian suddenly laughed out wildly, scaring Liu Dadao, who had just stood up, into kneeling down again.