God of cooking

Chapter 55: Travelling, cooking and business (1)

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

As he looked outside the window, the scenery flowed slowly. Inside the shaking bus. Jo Minjoon stared at the horizon absentmindedly. Now that he thought about it, it was impossible to experience looking at the horizon with his own eyes in Korea. Because the word horizon didn't really suit with Korea. The only place you could properly see the horizon in Korea was (김제). But of course, he had never traveled to the south to just look at that.

"What's there to look that you are looking like that?"
"It's different to look at the horizon in Korea."
"What? Why?"
"There are many buildings and many mountains. No, you are just unable to look because of the many mountains."

Anderson was putting a face as if he didn't understand. Jo Minjoon shook his hands and said.

"People from big countries like you wouldn't be able to understand."
"I didn't particularly say that I wanted to."

Anderson grumbled and turned his head. Hugo that was seated behind them smiled and said.

"Do you fight every time you meet?"
"This isn't called fighting."
"I wonder. In my eyes, it seems like it."

Looking at him smiling seemed like even if they told him something, he was still going to say what he wanted to. Jo Minjoon didn't reply and looked again outside the window. It wasn't even a grassland, but the wild. And this wilderness was so vast it made you feel fresh.

The reason they got in the bus like this was simple. After the mission of the risotto and paella ended and after two days passed, Martin summoned them. There was only one sentence he had said. "We will move to the next mission place." Many questions poured at him, but there was no reply.

So of course, the bus could only be filled with curiousness and frustration. Kaya grumbled while playing tetris in her handphone.

"Martin needs to suffer once to wake up. We hide his salary envelope in a secret place of his house and when he asks where it is we reply 'It's that place you think it is'."
"It's good. But nowadays, they don't give you in cash. They deposit it directly to your bankbook."
"Then we just have to hide his bankbook and cards. Enjoying hide and seek with Martin. Just like that."

Everyone laughed. Marco laughed awkwardly and opened his mouth.

"But really, where could we be going to?"
"Looking at the past season, they did things like distributing food to all the soldiers."
There was also that time when they sailed to the sea. And cooked with the fish they had caught."

Jo Minjoon just smiled without saying anything. He remembered well where they were heading to. Because it was that fun of an episode. If it wasn't different to the original, the place they were heading to....... He opened his mouth.

"It's a bit boring to just go like this, wanna bet?"
"Bet? How?"
"We each bet the place we think we are going to, and the one's who gets it wrong must pay the price to the one who won. Washing the dishes, or making food. If not, a temporary errand coupon would also be good."
"Ah, then let's do it like this. The person who gets it right becomes king for a whole day. And if that person orders it we have to listen to him or her. How about it?"
"That's fine."

At Hugo's words, Jo Minjoon nodded. Hugo looked at his surroundings seeming to be having more fun.

"Who wants to participate? No. Who doesn't want to?"

There were only two people who had raised their hands. Anderson, and Kaya. Hugo opened his mouth regretting it a little.

"Hey, you are the ones we want to make you work the hardest, so how can you get out?"
"It's just like you said. If I lose, it seems like you are going to drain everything out of me."
"You just need to win."