God of cooking

Chapter 136: What a kitchen is (1)

This story does not belong to me. this is translated by KobatoChanDaiSuki. 

"Anderson, until when are you planning to act like a child? Grow up please, grow up."

'......It's not something I would like to hear from someone who dates in the middle of a broadcast.' Anderson looked at Kaya with a weird face but he just shut his mouth and turned around. He didn't want to get caught in the same weird screen as her.

As Anderson didn't answer back, Kaya put on a proud face thinking that she had won. And Jo minjoon looked at that Kaya and laughed silently. For Anderson, she would be detestable, but in his eyes she was just pretty. Jo Minjoon unconsciously extended his arm and tangled Kaya's hair. Kaya frowned and glared at him.

"Ah, what is it. Don't touch my hair."
"It was weird. I fixed it for you."
"Weird my! What, it got disheveled. .....And he was the one that told me to not keep my hair disheveled."

Kaya grumbled and checked her hair. It was certainly a look that was difficult to see in the past. It wasn't that she didn't care for her looks, but even so compared to the girls at her age she certainly decorated less. Indeed, why would she keep doing that weird smokey makeup every day? But of course, by now that became her character.

"What if customers wish for you to have your smokey makeup in the kitchen?"
"They won't even be able to see me in the kitchen anyways."
"Nowadays, an open kitchen is the trend. Ah, right. Teacher Rachel, is the main Rose Island an open kitchen?"
"Yes. Daniel wished to see the faces of the customers even while on the kitchen. Eating and enjoying it, and at times complaining, he wanted to see all of that. He dreamt of becoming a chef that didn't want to only manage the kitchen, but also the hall."

He felt that he knew what Rachel was talking about. Jo Minjoon turned to look back at Kaya. Kaya had her back bent and fixing her hair on the reflection of the camera lens and then turned her head.

"......Why?"
"No, I was just curious. Do you like an open kitchen? Or do you prefer not being seen from the hall?"

'........He always asks her.' Anderson grumbled inwardly. If they were still broadcasting, the chat would probably say this. [Are they wondering what kind of restaurant they should make together?]. It was when he was trying to erase those words that seemed to be floating in front of his eyes. Kaya thought for a moment and then let out a groan as if it was difficult.

"Mm.......I don't know. I think that it would be fun looking at customers eating but, maybe I will get tired of it after looking at them everyday. And I think that it's also burdensome having all eyes on me."
"I think that's reasonable. Just looking over there......"

Jo Minjoon pointed one side. Kaya saw the direction Jo Minjoon pointed at and then put a stifled expression. On a side of the hall, an open kitchen was showing itself. It wasn't particularly busy. Most of the chefs were on their places, and only the people who seemed to be the juniors were moving busily here and there and giving them ingredients.

If I get to stand on that place...... Honestly speaking, I would be able to endure one or two times but I think that the mental exhaustion would be great. There weren't many customers looking at them, and most of them just looked at them for a moment and then concentrated again on the food. But even so, the chefs standing on the kitchen could only be wary of the sights that weren't even on them and get nervous.

Kaya shook her head. Maybe she was really taking treatment, but her waving hair seemed to be that of an egypt princess.

"Oh, I certainly am not fit to be exposed at the sights of people."
"There won't be a day that people won't look at you."
".....And you?"