God of cooking

Chapter 96: Four people, four dreams (4)

This does not belong to me. It is translated by KobatoChanDaiSuki.  

The relationship between Anderson and Kaya was vague. Actually, if expressed in Korean, it would be 'disliking affection' rather than 'vague'. The feeling between them was just that, because when foes saw each others' faces everyday, they would grow a sort of affection. And it was no different because it was the two of them.

However the disliking affection was, in the end, a disliking affection. When they were together they argued, and at least one of their faces would contort every time. If there was a difference of a hating relation, it was that even after they fought like that, they still looked at each other.

".......Why is it you?"
"That's something I want to say."

Compared to them that were faring a psychological warfare, Jo Minjoon and Chloe were really peaceful. It was obvious, but there was no reason for their relation to be bad. Jo Minjoon smirked and asked Chloe.

"Did you aim for it?"
"What?"
"Anderson and Kaya. It was obvious that if you gathered the two of them, they would become a explode."
"Ah....... I couldn't think up to that point."

Chloe looked at them with depressed eyes. Alan raised his voice and said.

"Since the team had been decided, wear your aprons. Chloe and Minjoon, you are the Red Team. Anderson and Kaya, you are the Blue Team."

As soon as they wore the apron, Alan continued saying.

"Now, I will explain this mission's key factor. Today, guests that you wouldn't even have imagined will come. At the same time, they will become your judges. They are people that many people around the world admire and take them as role models."
"On top of that, I am also one of the people that's working hard to follow their example."

Looking at Joseph's way of talking, Jo Minjoon's and the faces of the other three became weird. If you were on the level of Joseph, you could say that you have succeeded to a certain amount, and that he was a world class chef that had accumulated a lot of experience. But that Joseph was showing respect for them? They couldn't guess what kind of outstanding people was going to come.

'They aren't chefs?'

If it was a completely different area, it was understandable. But would those kind of people be able to take the role of judges? He got that question.

However, that suspicion was for nothing. The next moment, Emily yelled the name of these people.

"There are two guests that came to Grand Chef's house today. Chef Rachel Rose and Chef Sergei Dmitry Mikheyev."

'It seems like it became a host show.'

At the strange feeling, when Emily was putting a self mocking smile, the door of the kitchen opened and two people entered: Rachel and Sergei. Sergei smirked and approached Kaya.

"They say you came from the market?"
".......That's right."
"I also grew up in the market! So I know really well as to what kind of fucked up place it was. That's why I think you are really skilled to have climbed all the way here. How about it? May I look at your hand?"

Kaya sharpened her eyes, and let out a sigh and extended her hand. Even so, for an old man to act like that, it was hard to act harshly. Sergei looked at Kaya's hand with serious eyes, and tried to kiss at her hand. Kaya took out her hand and looked at him with cold eyes.

"What are you doing right now?"
"........Don't Americans kiss on the hand?"
"At least, there aren't many that say that they are looking at their hands and try to kiss it."