Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

September 5th. The weather is cloudy and cloudy. The temperature is 26 degrees.

London's industrial area had been located in the eastern part of the city since ancient times, and this was closely connected to the flowing Thames River, because there was bound to be pollution from industry, and the aristocracy and the wealthy lived in a place with clean water sources upstream.

Therefore, London was separated by the direction of the Thames River. The upper reaches were for the rich and the noble, while the lower reaches, close to the industrial district, were for the commoner and the slums.

The famous chef team that Liu Dadao was leading would organize a porridge ceremony every other day. On one hand, they would promote the audience for China's delicious food, and on the other hand, they would have the ability to change a good relationship with the lowest level citizens.

Liberal Party and Protestantism strongly supported Xiao Letian's activities. Basic-level organization activities were basically all organized with his help, of course there were also and other important figures' influence.

Liu Dadao and the others were already dumbstruck by the success of this food promotion. They never thought that they would be able to see 600 to 700 people queuing up for a very common dish in Britain.

Soft fried tenderloin, sliced meat, sweet and sour pork, pineapple broiled meat, fish shredded meat, mahogany tofu... These dishes, which were commonly eaten by middle class people in the Great Qing, had actually become the top delicacies in the United Kingdom.

Especially for the two dishes, the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and the Pineapple Gourd Meat, which almost caused a sensation, the nobles had never eaten these two dishes since they never appeared in the national banquet before.

The first people to taste the deliciousness were the middle class and the lower class. As a result, there was an uproar on the spot. A total of three big pots of Sweet 'n' Sour Cake Ribs and Pineapple Gourd Meat were snatched by the four or five hundred citizens.

From then on, the Metropolitan Police would have to send three more men to keep order, and it was understandable that these policemen would complain. It was not pleasant for anyone to have such a hot weather added to their workload.

The delicacies of the commoners began to shine. Later on, when many nobles had heard about the delicacies of these two dishes, they sent their servants and maids to line up. There were even some anxious nobles who disguised themselves as commoners and personally came to taste the hot, spicy, and fresh taste of the latest pot.

Seeing the effects of the Chinese cuisine growing, Liu Dadao and the other chefs also felt honored. An indescribable feeling arose from the bottom of their hearts, previously, they were all subservient servants when they saw the foreign devils, but now, when they saw those foreign devils trying to jump the queue due to disobeying the rules, they even dared to wave their spoons and yell at them.

Heavens, the foreign devils did not dare to retort. Those who had cut in line were all scolded to the point that they almost fell on their heads. They were directly sent flying.

Ancestor, if such a glorious matter were to spread to our hometown, it would cause our ancestral tombs to smoke! I dare to curse a foreign devil who is scared to death!

Xiao Letian couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "This is what you call a sense of national pride! This thing is like grass. As long as it grows a little bit, just a nod or two, it will grow crazily and no one can suppress it! "

"As long as we can experience this pride, it is enough. This is equivalent to placing a poison in their hearts. Sooner or later, it will take root!"

"A person who has experienced this kind of feeling will probably never be able to adapt to the days of being a slave again …"

Just as Xiao Letian was about to lose his focus, a hurried voice from the other side woke him up. Dear Führer... Excuse me... Would you mind giving me one? "

Xiao Letian was not here to be a lord today, he was here to be a volunteer at the Gourmet Appraisal Conclave. There was a huge iron pot in front of him that was slowly filled with meat buns.

A meat bun with a mouthful of oil on it was a delicacy that had just been released two days ago. Without a doubt, the rich fragrance of this meat bun filled his nose and mouth with oil, causing the citizens of London to go crazy.

This was a dish that could not be replicated at all. Many noodle cooks wanted to copy this classic Chinese cuisine, but they could not even do it.

Western yeast to ferment bread and steamed buns were completely different. Without a master to teach them, it was impossible to learn them, not to mention the filling that dripped with oil at a single bite. Anyone who tasted it would become an hardcore fan of Chinese cuisine.

Today, Xiao Letian was in charge of distributing the meat buns. He had a huge clip in his hands, and there were at least three hundred meat buns that had just come out of the wok.

The steam rose from the steamer behind him, and after it was cooked, someone carried a pot over to Xiao Letian to pour.

These citizens had all seen Xiao Letian's appearance in the newspapers, and knew that today, it was actually the Eastern Head of the Guards who had volunteered to work for them.

The good citizens gave him very grateful looks. Every citizen who was given a bun bowed deeply to him and expressed his gratitude. At the very least, he had to say a word of blessings.

Even though I am grateful, you still scored points for Steamed Bun. You have been in a daze for ten minutes now and my saliva has turned into a river, why aren't you moving?

The leading child mustered up the courage to remind the leader of his clan, and only then did he wake up Xiao Letian who was distracted.

With an apologetic expression, Xiao Letian quickly stuffed two more of the biggest meat buns into the child's lunchbox. "Oh, my dear little friend, I was distracted just now, I am really sorry … I'll apologize if I give you two more! "

"No need, no need …" We should thank you, may God bless you … " The speaker was a thirteen-fourteen year old with a dirty tin lunch box in his hand.

The number of meat buns was limited. There was a rule that everyone at the scene could only take two meat buns at a time, so Xiao Letian secretly made an exception for the child.

She didn't think that Xiao Letian had underestimated the allure of meat buns. Just as the little girl was about to run home to share the delicacies with her mother while squinting her eyes, a black light flew out from the back of the team.

"Chief, be careful!" The guard behind him was the chosen successor of Dragon Lord. He was a common disciple of South Shaolin, and with his powerful martial arts, his iron body was probably able to block bullets many times more than others.

These kind of people had long been trained to the point of certain death. Their very existence was to use their bodies to shield the leader from bullets and blades, to protect him from all kinds of danger.

Just as that ray of black light flew over, the guards turned around and protected Xiao Letian right in front of their chest, their wide backs shielding the leader.

Who cares if it was a bullet or a throwing knife, they would never be able to harm even a hair on the leader's head!

With a dull thud, followed by a crisp crash, and then a painful wow, Xiao Letian stuck his head out from the side of the bodyguard's body.

"F * ck!" Who threw the stone? Why did it even smash a child! "Fuck, didn't I just give the child two more buns? Is there even a need to throw rocks?"