God of Cooking

Chapter 144: The hands of a master (1) God of Cooking
Name：God of Cooking
If the Western Union had to choose the most popular dish in Asia, most of the people would pick Japanese food after a short while of thinking. Although the neat flavor was a bit weak to be the favorite dish, it was the most suitable as food that everyone liked more than everywhere.

Jo Minjoon basically liked noodles, so obviously liked ramen. Honestly, just looking at the elasticity, udon was more charming. But there weren’t many udon stores where they properly melted the flavor of the stock to the noodles.

Actually, it was an unavoidable part. The noodles of udon were much thicker compared to ramen, and it was difficult to make the stock sip in the noodles if you weren’t skilled. Of course, if you cooked it for long it was unavoidable for the stock to sip in it, but the elasticity would suffer. Although the story would change a little based on the ratio of the ingredients with the dough and fermentation time, but even if that was the case it could only be weaker than ramen.

That’s why he liked ramen more than udon. It was important to be simple, but what he liked the most was that several flavors of ingredients fitted in like a puzzle, and the result was the simplicity of it. He thought that when ingredients, such as stock and fragrant grasses, char siu and green bean sprouts, green onions, etc. met together with noodles, there was nothing that could follow that.

But even while liking ramen that much, what was in Jo Minjoon’s head right now was sushi. Precisely speaking, dishes related to fish. The reason was simple.

‘3.11 Great Earthquake.’

This earthquake, which was called the 3.11 Great East Japan Earthquake, hadn’t passed for more than half a year. After that, several ingredients that came from Japan that was exposed to radioactivity could only make you doubt about the ingredients. After some years, the Japanese government said that it didn’t affect your body at all, but honestly speaking it was difficult to believe those words.

The last opportunity to eat the founding sushi in the freshest state. After a bit of time passed, even if you had money and power, you wouldn’t be able to have this meal if not for now.

‘I would have to eat a lot of fish.’

Saliva gathered in his mouth. Grilled Atka mackerel, hard-boiled codfish in soy sauce, sushi, etc. It also comforted him that he would be able to eat food with proper white rice in a while. After Grand Chef ended, he stayed in Korea for a while, but after that, he hadn’t been able to eat a proper meal that had white rice and side dishes.

“Teacher. Is there somewhere you recommend?”
“Hm, I wonder. Actually, the restaurants that are in Japan are mostly European restaurants…..At times like this, you have to believe in your feet and nose. How about walking and going somewhere that smells delicious?”
“But in the case of sushi stores, it only smells fishy.”
“You want to eat sushi huh?”
“…….Actually, yes, I’m curious. How does sushi made in Japan taste? There were some people in Korea called sushi masters, but those places were so expensive I couldn’t even think of going.”
“There may also be that, but isn’t it also because you thought that sushi is all the same?”

At Rachel’s smile that was like she knew everything, Jo Minjoon put on an embarrassed smile and nodded.

“Actually it is also like that. In the end, sushi is only about the flavor of the ingredients and rice……I also wonder if there’s a clear difference on how the master grips. How do you think teacher?”
“Minjoon. Do you remember what I said last time? That for the food to become delicious, you have to put your heart in it.”
“Yes.”
“If you believe that things you can’t see with your eyes, just like your heart, can change the flavor. Slicing and gripping….. Doesn’t this make things more believable that the long experience can change the flavor?”

Listening to it like that, it seemed acceptable. But he couldn’t think that the method of grasping the rice and slicing the fish is an amazing variable to change the cooking score.

It seemed like those thoughts showed up on his face. Rachel looked at Jo Minjoon with soft eyes and then slightly pinched his cheeks. Jo Minjoon didn’t evade her hand. Rachel seemed like her real grandmother but also aside of that, he felt flustered by whatever Rachel did. Just like his role model and friend Kaya became his comrade, Rachel was a person that was enough for his admiration that lost direction to go to head towards to.

“Let’s go eat something for now. However much I say it with words, it’s not comparable to eating once.”
“You said that you didn’t know anywhere in particular.”
“That’s why we have to find somewhere.”

The place they headed to was a residential street a bit away from the main streets. There were some restaurants that entered your eyes among the streets, and Martin opened his mouth quite some times and told them about old restaurants. There were places that were standing for 50 years and some that boasted its history of 100 years.

While looking that, Jo Minjoon couldn’t hide his envy. Because it was difficult to find a 100-year-old restaurant in Korea. After the war of 6.25, several restaurants cut off their history, but there were also many cases of restaurants that closed their doors because there was no one to follow its legacy. Jo Minjoon opened his mouth.

“Looking that restaurants with long history close its door makes me feel really regrettable.”
“Nowadays there are many cases that they passed on their restaurants to their disciples rather than their kids.”

Rachel spoke like that and looked at Jo Minjoon with a very meaningful face. As the weight in that eyes was too heavy, Jo Minjoon unconsciously ended up turning his eyes away. Rachel laughed softly and asked.

“If I plan to make you my successor, are you confident on being able to carry it on?”
“No. I’m not.”

It was a really blunt answer. Rachel looked at Jo Minjoon with harsh eyes as if reproving him for his lack of confidence. Jo Minjoon spoke carefully.

“I’m like that now. I’m still lacking. But if Teacher Rachel teaches me all that I lack…..even if I have to stay awake all nights, I will make all of that mine. So teach me a lot.”
“…..You are unexpectedly shrewd. In the end, your skills lie in my doings? Ahaha. Good. Challenges are always good even if you get old.”

Rachel laughed freshly and said. And Jo Minjoon stopped his steps. Even while speaking, he was looking at the small signs placed in the restaurants. Even if he didn’t go in, he could see the cooking score of the dishes.

In the cases of sushi stores, even if they were good most of them were at a limit of 6. It wasn’t because they lacked the ability, but because the sushi was basically a simple dish. Then, the guide whispered something in Martin’s ear. Martin soon pointed at the store and said.

“For your information, they say that that store is a 170-year-old store.”

At those words, Jo Minjoon turned his head and then put on a strange expression. Looking at the walls built with windowpanes, and the overall composition it was hard to see that it was 170 years old.

“But the building is rather new.”
“They say that the original building was too old so they had to rebuild it.”
“Mmm…….”

Jo Minjoon let out a moan. It didn’t matter how the building was. But the system window he saw beyond the windows was incomprehensible. There were many dishes that stopped at a cooking score of 5 and he barely saw 7-point dishes, but just like it said, it was bare. Even if sushi was simple, it was a really low score for it to come from a 170-year-old store. Most of all.

‘…..The quality is not good?’

Intermediate. He couldn’t see high. All of the qualities of the sushis were intermediate. Jo Minjoon looked at the expressions of the people and opened his mouth.

“But this store, does it have a good reputation? Compared to its history I think that the quality isn’t good.”
“……Can you know that just by looking at its appearance?”
“Yes. In my eyes, they seem to use intermediate quality fish.”

Martin put a surprised face and then started to talk with the guide. The guide put on a confused face and tilted his head and then grabbed his cell phone and started to search. And then opened his mouth with a surprised expression.

“Ah, certainly the reputation became quite bad in the recent few weeks. The son of the last boss started to run the kitchen, but it seems like he has a lot of lacking points. I’m sorry. It’s been awhile since I didn’t go over there, so I haven’t realized the situation.”

At those words, Martin, the staff, and the cameramen all looked at Jo Minjoon with surprised faces. Rachel nodded with a proud face.

“You certainly have a good understanding towards food. It’s not easy to grasp the state of fish just with your eyes. It seems like you studied a lot.”
“Rather than study….I think I have good senses.”
“There’s no need to act that humble. Efforts end up showing up.”

Rachel looked at Jo Minjoon and put on a smile that wasn’t enough being commendable but also lovely. Jo Minjoon saw that face and ended up laughing unconsciously. Although there was a bit of a misunderstanding in the situation, there was no way he couldn’t feel good when she showed that much of goodwill. Rachel opened her mouth.

“As you are this well-versed, I will be able to entrust choosing the restaurant to Minjoon. Then, pre-teacher, will you escort me?”
“I will do my best.”

Jo Minjoon smiled faintly and slightly lifted his elbow. Rachel placed her hand on that arm and slowly moved. If only they weren’t from different races, they would have been seen as mother and son with quite a good relationship. They were friendly to that point.

He checked the insides of the kitchen through the window one by one. Of course, there were cases that he couldn’t see the score over the dishes because there were no customers, but in the first place, there was no way a restaurant with no customers would be a delicious one.

It was then. Jo Minjoon, that walked for a bit, stopped in front of a store. There were quite a lot of customers, but there were many like this among the ones they passed over. However, Jo Minjoon’s sight was precisely fixed over the dishes. Most were 7 points. On top of that, there was also one sushi with a score of 8. Jo Minjoon unconsciously burst out of laughter.

‘Egg sushi huh.’

“Let’s enter here.”
“Does it seem different to the other places?”
“Yes. The quality is good, and most of all the shape of the rice and the texture of the fish certainly seems alive.”

Honestly speaking, the last words were just to moderately praise. Because he couldn’t say ‘the cooking score is high. Let’s enter.’. But at that moment, the guide whispered something to Martin with a surprised face.

“That store is a comparatively new sushi store. Only people that know about it come. I know that someone who was in charge of Japanese cuisine in a hotel of Shanghai ws running it. The reputation is so good it’s a candidate to enter the Michelin. No, but who is that person? Even if he was someone strongly familiar with Japanese sushi, I couldn’t see anyone that could grasp the quality with their eyes like that……..”

The guide looked at Jo Minjoon as if scrutinizing him. Martin and the guide looked at Jo Minjoon, and Martin mumbled enjoyingly.

“He’s the cooking fairy that god Gave me.”

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