Tian's little cook

Chapter 1307 Reaching Mexico City
A month later.

An ordinary and unremarkable carriage stopped at the gate of Mo City. The driver just turned around and before he could speak, the door of the carriage opened from the inside.

The "Emperor" coachman changed his words in time: "Master, we are here."

"En." Huangfu nodded at the beginning, got out of the carriage first, looked up at the word "Mocheng" at the gate of the city, and pursed his lips tightly.

Zhimo, are you there?

I'm here, please don't leave again.

There was another person in the carriage, none other than Zhang Langzhong.

His face was slightly pale, and his body felt a little unwell, so he got out of the car with the help of the coachman.

"Thank you, Sir." Zhang Langzhong thanked.

The coachman was passed down by Jing Hongqiao, the leader of the hidden guards.

"Mr. Zhang, remember to change your words." Jing Hong reminded in a low voice.

Zhang Langzhong nodded quickly, "I'm confused."

Mocheng is located in the southernmost part of the Dasheng Dynasty. Although it is not closely connected with the capital, the trade exchanges are not bad. There are many people entering and leaving the city gate, and there are some foreigners among them.

"Master, let's go into the city." Zhang Langzhong walked to Huangfuchu's side.

"Let's go." Huangfu Chu said "Yes", and walked forward with Zhang Langzhong.

It was the first time for both of them to come to Mocheng, and the human landscape here was very different from that of the capital.

Although Langzhong Zhang was not feeling well, he was still aroused by curiosity and kept looking aside, but Huangfuchu was not interested. He just wanted to see Lin Zhimo as soon as possible to make sure that she was still alive.

As long as she is still alive, he is willing to give up anything.

Not long after entering the city, Langzhong Zhang called Huangfuchu to stop, "Master, let's find a place to make some adjustments before we make plans."

Now the few of them came to Mo City alone, and they were not familiar with the place, so they had to make a plan.

"Okay." Seeing Zhang Langzhong's face was still pale for the first time, Huangfu apologized, "I've worked hard on you during this time."

A month ago, after Huangfuchu quickly handed over the affairs of the palace to Feng Keqing and Su Jixun, he took Zhang Langzhong and several secret guards to Mocheng.

Huangfu first incarnated as a businessman who came to Mexico City, Zhang Lang Zhong Qiao Zhuang was the housekeeper, Jing Hong was the coachman, and the rest of the secret guards were secretly protecting his safety.

The capital city is far away from Mo City, at least two months away, but Huangfu cut it in half when he wanted to see Lin Zhimo sooner.

Zhang Langzhong caught wind and cold on the road. Although he was fine, he had not fully recovered due to lack of rest.

"It's not hard." Zhang Langzhong shook his head, his only physical discomfort was completely incomparable to Huangfuchu's inner torment.

He and Huangfu Chu had hoped that Lin Zhimo was still alive, but this was all guesswork. If his wish to come this time came to nothing, he didn't know how Huangfu Chu would react.

Zhang Langzhong sighed inwardly, picked the restaurant that looked the best on this street, and walked in with Huangfuchu.

Jing Hong parked the carriage not far from the restaurant and stood guard outside.

The waiter at the restaurant welcomed them up to the second floor with great enthusiasm, and quickly poured tea: "The two guest officers seem to have just come to Mocheng. If you two don't mind, I dare to recommend you the specialty dishes of our restaurant." , the two of you will be satisfied."

Neither of them had any appetite, and Zhang Langzhong didn't bother to order, so he asked casually, "What special dishes do you have?"

The waiter smiled and said, "The dishes in our restaurant are all delicious, but the best ones are Douhua Rice, Braised Crispy Fish, and Fried Chicken Chop. There are dishes that are not available outside, and you can only eat them in Mocheng."

Huangfu Chu suddenly raised his head, "Douhua rice?!"

(End of this chapter)