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The future table of Lee Hae-sun and Joa la was laid. There was not a sense of being able to say that it was orthodox 5 copulation, but at least the atmosphere was similar to that of Korea.
It was not just before them. In front of Grace and Gema, in front of Fabio and Amelia, the dishes of Kaya and Anderson were placed, respectively. Among them, the dishes that caught the attention were the Kaya dishes.
The dishes made by Kaya were simply ignorant. It was the first stew that boiled all kinds of rare and valuable ingredients. The flesh of the lobsters back shell Bala put in after mutilated, the white sauce and vegetables, topped with mozzarella on top, in the oven-baked lobsters was, whether it's tackling a couple Guido da could eat enough to want to T bone steak, dipping sauce-sized crab, mussels with mushrooms, and paprika, etc. in abundance topped Jean oil tagliatelle , Dipping sauce with Strawberry chiffon cake.
At first glance, it may seem unusual, but when you look at the ingredients, you have to shed a giggle. In one of the expensive materials, I also ignored the amount. It seemed to me that the family wanted to feed a little more of expensive and delicious things. Alan sneered.
"Kaya, do you think your family can eat all of this?"
Kaya, too, ignored Allan's gaze to see if she was too bad for herself, and she frowned at her crazy apron. Grace and Gemma did not have a chance to get to see good food on a regular basis. Kaya tried his own way, but how delicious would it be if the food made from cheap or poor quality ingredients was delicious.
Therefore, I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity now. I wanted to feed a lot of delicious things that would be memorable for a lifetime. And fortunately, his mind was in control. Because Gemma smiled a fake jelly, Talia Telel, every time she put a steak in her mouth.
Cho Min-joon did not seem to overpower such a cake. I heard that it was rather lost. Not in the mission, but in the heart. So far, my family is full of thought, but who can dare to say anything to that table. Moreover, the cooking score was not bad either. There was nothing down to seven points. Talia tele and steak received 8 points and lobsters received 9 points. Though the composition score was only 7 points … … I could not figure out what would happen if I had personality like that.
Anderson's dish was the opposite. Focos. Beginning with bean soup with baked tofu bread, pumpkin gnocchi with salad and cheese, meatloop made with mutton, and crepe with peanut comforters. It is not particularly tremendous, but when I look at each one, I can not help but think that it is luxurious. I did not have a special recipe, but I just followed the order, but with Anderson 's neat ability, I could not fault it. Only one, except for the soup, everyone was 8 points.
'……It's dangerous. '
Cho Min-joon bites his lips. His cooking did not lag behind. Although the average cooking score was low, it was because of the cold. The three main players all achieved eight points, and none fell below seven points except for rice. But when asked if he had done better than Kayana and Anderson, the answer was vague.
Cho Min-jung extended his fist. Kaya and Anderson, who were beside him, made a puzzled look for a moment, then slowly fisted. When three hands came in contact, Cho Min-joon opened his mouth.
"Win. All
It was impossible story. One of the three will go beyond the threshold of elimination today. There was no one who did not know that everyone could not have a kind ending to win. But why? At that moment, Anderson also nodded his head.
The winner is not the horse, but the other. It is not a secondary interpretation. Cho Min-joon was not talking about that either. It was just a matter of heart. The heart that everyone wants to win, and hopes to go along with. Anderson and Kaya could feel the heart.
"As much as today ……"
Cho Min-joon opened his mouth. The tension, fear, and determination in his voice trembled uneasily.
"I want to win as much as today. More than ever. "
"……I can win. Everything. "
Kaya said in a much louder voice as usual. Anderson, who usually finds it aimed at the reality of the word, has not even said anything about it now.
The judges came up. Allen's eyes turned to Kaya, and he soon saw Anderson.
"I ate your dishes. Before we say our assessment, let's start with the story of the family. Fabio, Amelia. How was it? "
What Well I've seen a little bit of shortage … … "
"How is it that you're so sick of your son though?"
"When we get married, there is one policy that I thought about child education. I praise the conversation and compliment it. Well, this dish was good. It tasted good. "
Amelia said in a calm voice. Unlike Fabio with brown hair, she had blonde blue eyes that resembled Anderson's. Not only the color, but also the atmosphere. Overall, the attitude does not look charming. A cat like a cat turned toward Fabio.
"How about, Fabio. Do you want to give the child a meal? "
"……Well I do not want to leave it in the morning. "
"Yes."
He shrugged as if he could not. He looked at Anderson with a pityful eye.
"Do not worry too much. The evaluation of the family is only incidental. … …I did not realize that I would really say this. I was worried that I would be overwhelmed by the evaluation of my family. "
"I'm used to it."
Anderson answered with a flabby face. Yes, it is not a costume, but a face that looks really familiar. He looked at Fabio and Amelia and said.
"If I were born to be your son, I would never have thought of becoming a cook."
Fabio and Amelia gave each other a strange eye instead of an answer. It was a couple that was really hard to deal with. Joseph made a fuss.
"Anderson, you are in some sense the most advantageous person on this mission. Generally, it is much easier to make luxurious dishes more luxurious than to make home-cooked dishes more luxurious. But I have more expectations for you. "
"Yes, I understand."
"Do you think you did the cooking to meet that expectation?"
"I do not think I've ever cooked below expectations."
Cho Min-joon nodded without knowing it. Certainly Anderson may not have the power to explode, but he was always the chef who cooks as much as he wants. Maybe that might be better. It was quite meaningful to be able to produce good quality dishes in a stable manner, in a place where you have to cook a lot like a restaurant. Joseph said.
"……Good confidence. And fortunately, we think your cuisine is well suited to that confidence. One dish I could not find fault with. The configuration was okay too. I thought it was hard to feel the sourness, but because the taste was not over one, even the peanuts of the last crepe, the mouth was not burdensome just by the smell. Your basic skills and expertise stand out. "
"If you have someone who always prepares this table at home, you'll have a reason to go to a restaurant. It was the table that made me think. Thank you, Anderson. "
Emily followed. Anderson smiled lightly. I was already feeling halfway off the road of elimination. The next was Kaya's turn. Alan said with a bitter smile.
"Kay. To be honest, the heart for the family seems to be the most visible in your cooking. The heart that wants to do a little more, more delicious and more expensive. It was a really sincere dining room so much that I did not care more about feeding the family than the mission. "
Kaya poked her lips and looked at her family standing behind the judges. Joseph said.
"The important thing is that I just poured the ingredients into the bowl, which made the taste richer. The more ingredients you have, the more the flavor will flow in unpredictable directions. So, in China, we tie a variety of ingredients together in a taste of oil and sauce. Maybe Kaya, today your pasta and stew might have included the habits of such Chinese people. Did you get any influence from Chloe? "
"……I did not think about it. I think it affected. I have time together. "
"I think that was a good influence. It is a visual, like a homemade meal, but I think it was just a taste of what it is like to eat a rich meal. I do not know if this is a bit unfortunate to you, but … … I really should be called the mother's taste. "
Cho Min-joon frowned at the moment's impression when she said that her mother's taste was good. After the acclaimed successes of Kaya, the judges looked at Cho Min-joon. Cho tried to straighten his waist and made a dignified expression. But my heart was shaking more than ever. Alan laughed and said.
"Minjun. I wrote a lot of hair today? "
"……Thank you for knowing. "
Cho Min-joon spilled a half-laugh. I wondered if there was a mission that used a lot of hair like today. Alan was speaking calmly.
"Actually, I did not expect you to be able to get here. Even when it was ever tasted. Your ability, by itself, was not great enough for the top three. Joseph bought your potential, but … … The potential is only a potential. Where are the geniuses who have not flown to the world? "
Allan's eyes shone more clearly, though he was still in the process. Cho looked at his eyes and mouth quietly. I saw and heard the eyes and the mouths of the mouth.
"Exotic, homely, yet at the same time good enough to meet our standards. It was you who was the hardest today. Family reactions … … "
Alan looked back. Lee Hye-sun and Joa laughed a satisfying smile on her mouth. Alan smiled at them like a smile.
"As you see."
"Are you okay? No. Did you like it? "
Cho Min-joon finally stopped asking. I could not help it because my heart was stiff. It was Emily, not Alan.
"Yes, it was good. You are probably the most grown up person in this tournament. And it was the table where the growth was revealed. Korean style … … I guess I should be Oriental. Composition of the style dinner, dishes mixed with exotic fusion dishes. If I were a Korean fusion restaurant, I wanted to use it as a menu. "
"In fact, we do not have much understanding of this form. Maybe it's even lower than you. But I know how to do localization. I do not think that you will be able to give your dishes to the US. It is because you thought that you chose Kochujang stew instead of miso stew, because Kochujang is a relatively popular option. And it was a good idea. If you want to stay as a chef, you can just cook in front of your eyes, but if you are going to be a chef, you need the ability to consider the taste of the public. "
"The harmony was also good. I can see the lack of one by one, but the overall composition itself is really well balanced. There was no overlapping taste, and it was not too much to breathe the taste of other dishes. Although the smell of the country was a little stronger … … It did not last long in my mouth. Good job, Minjun. Thank you. "
All three were well received. As the situation went like this, the judges also seemed to be more worried than ever. But the results were inevitable.
"Minjun, would you like to come forward?"
The judges called him. Cho Min-joon walked a few steps forward with his uneasy face. Alan looked at him with a blank face and said.
"In your cooking …… Oh, this is not talking about today. What do you think would be if you lacked your overall cooking? "
Cho Min-joon hesitated to answer for a while. At first I thought it was the base, but frankly, the base was wiped clean enough. If he did not have it, would it be a blurred color scheme? Kaya told me that it's good, but … … .
"I do not have enough color … is not it?"
Well… The color of the chef will eventually feel different depending on who eats it. If you want to be a cheerful chef in the first place, it will not be your age. It's only a few geniuses in the real world. "
"Then what is lacking?"
"Not enough."
Alan answered briefly.
"It is rather a problem. Your thoughts. "
Cho did not answer anything. Alan pointed at his dishes, half of which were dishes.
"We have to satisfy our family, we have to get rid of the exotic feeling, we have to satisfy the judges. But so, what's in it must be a simple integer. I wish the person who eats is delicious. Last time you were in the vegetarian mission, you set up a hanger. Then we said. It would have been great if it was a homemade meal. And I said that again. I'm sorry to have no main. "
"Yes, it was."
"There are quite a few mains in your cooking today. It was delicious, and the composition was good. But why do I seem to say this now? "
"……I do not know. Please let me know the answer. "
"I will say again. I have too many thoughts. Your tension is still there. Cooking for the family. Of course, we were also aware of our assessment and made it clear. But your idea has made it a dish for the family, not for the mission. Of course I understand the difficulty of the situation. You might think it was not fair. But that was also a handicap you had to overcome. Every time we poke a fork, we had to be tender, not nervous. Do you know the difference? "
It was complicated and twisted, but Cho seemed to know what Alan meant. Joseph opened his mouth. Soft, affectionate, but with a subdued voice.
"There are many people who can make delicious dishes. People with me and Alan's skills will be there in Chicago. However, people who make good food are rare. Even me, it is still so hard. Minjun, can you believe that someday you will be a chef making such a dish? "
Cho 's face rose red. There was embarrassment, and it was partly due to the crying and crying. Cho Min – joon scratched his neck with a phlegmatic voice.
"……Yes. I will be sure. Such a chef. "
"Yes, I can speak more comfortably. Minjun. Not because of lack. Just keep in mind that you have not been perfect yet. And devote yourself. "The final chapter. In all novels, movies, and endings. Cho Min-joon wanted his ending to be the ending of the Grand Chef. But,
Thank you Please leave the Grand Chef badge. "
His destination was here.
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