The van that was going back to Grand Chef’s house was silent. It wasn’t because of a particular reason. The four all them were fallen asleep. Jo Minjoon closed his eyes and started to think in the menus he ate today.
‘If I copied it……Would I be able to copy the flavor to an extent?’
Honestly, it was difficult to do so if he couldn’t read the recipe. As his tasting level became 8, he could read the recipes of 8-point dishes, but level 9 dishes was something he couldn’t reach yet. He could read the ingredients regardless of the score, but he could only know the recipes with tasting level that was similar or lower.
The difference of one drop of sauce, a world where the time that you briefly put the ingredient on fire, changes it everything. What he experienced today in the dishes was a fragment of that world. Why could it be? That at this moment, he thought of Kaya’s face.
‘Kaya would have also liked it if she tried it.’
Perhaps, she would have liked it more than Jo Minjoon. Although Jo Minjoon didn’t have an ability he was born with, in Kaya’s environment it was already difficult to eat something excellent. Maybe, the best food she could eat was only the ones she ate.
She had a tasting level 10 and had such a sensitive and delicate tongue, but grew up eating only her food. Maybe, if she had tried Dave’s food…….she would have gotten a shock that was incomparable to what he had felt.
Jo Minjoon touched his handphone. He wanted to call her, but perhaps they would still be in the middle of the disqualifying mission. In the end, he could only send a message. As he sent the brief ‘What are you doing?’ the reply came back after a few seconds.
[Kaya : In the middle of the disqualifying mission.]
[Me : What is the mission?]
[Kaya : Apple pie. From the dough to all.]
[Kaya: They are evaluating right now. Marco’s pie.]
Apple pie for Marco. It was a mission he didn’t even have to worry about. Jo Minjoon sent a message again.
[Me : The food was really delicious. It would have been good if you had come.]
[Kaya : Are you making fun of me?]
[Me : It’s because it’s really regretful. Should I make a minor copy of it and teach you the flavor?]
[Kaya : Want me to teach you the flavor of a bullet?]
He didn’t even have the heart to tease her, but it seemed like she was really angry. To say the flavor of a bullet, even the scale of the threats was different in the United States. Jo Minjoon smiled bitterly. He just looked at his handphone for a moment, and a message from her came again.
The van that was going back to Grand Chef’s house was silent. It wasn’t because of a particular reason. The four all them were fallen asleep. Jo Minjoon closed his eyes and started to think in the menus he ate today.‘If I copied it……Would I be able to copy the flavor to an extent?’Honestly, it was difficult to do so if he couldn’t read the recipe. As his tasting level became 8, he could read the recipes of 8-point dishes, but level 9 dishes was something he couldn’t reach yet. He could read the ingredients regardless of the score, but he could only know the recipes with tasting level that was similar or lower.The difference of one drop of sauce, a world where the time that you briefly put the ingredient on fire, changes it everything. What he experienced today in the dishes was a fragment of that world. Why could it be? That at this moment, he thought of Kaya’s face.‘Kaya would have also liked it if she tried it.’Perhaps, she would have liked it more than Jo Minjoon. Although Jo Minjoon didn’t have an ability he was born with, in Kaya’s environment it was already difficult to eat something excellent. Maybe, the best food she could eat was only the ones she ate.She had a tasting level 10 and had such a sensitive and delicate tongue, but grew up eating only her food. Maybe, if she had tried Dave’s food…….she would have gotten a shock that was incomparable to what he had felt.Jo Minjoon touched his handphone. He wanted to call her, but perhaps they would still be in the middle of the disqualifying mission. In the end, he could only send a message. As he sent the brief ‘What are you doing?’ the reply came back after a few seconds.[Kaya : In the middle of the disqualifying mission.][Me : What is the mission?][Kaya : Apple pie. From the dough to all.][Kaya: They are evaluating right now. Marco’s pie.]Apple pie for Marco. It was a mission he didn’t even have to worry about. Jo Minjoon sent a message again.[Me : The food was really delicious. It would have been good if you had come.][Kaya : Are you making fun of me?][Me : It’s because it’s really regretful. Should I make a minor copy of it and teach you the flavor?][Kaya : Want me to teach you the flavor of a bullet?]He didn’t even have the heart to tease her, but it seemed like she was really angry. To say the flavor of a bullet, even the scale of the threats was different in the United States. Jo Minjoon smiled bitterly. He just looked at his handphone for a moment, and a message from her came again.
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