Cooking Genius With God

About a month has passed since Kim's work.

Amazingly nothing happened, and the time of peace itself passed by.

For reference, Deputy Kim was pushed out of the restaurant by Haru and Yumi's hands and visited the restaurant again on the night a week later.

You said you wanted to drink again.

But it was not alone.

It was with Jiyoung, the most well-dressed person I've ever seen.

I still remember vividly.

I heard we decided to go out now, but when Ji-young called Kim "honey," his ears turned red.

One day, they made ketchup tteokbokki once again as a side dish to celebrate.

Tootook. Tootook.

Plop plop plop plop plop plop plop!

I thought raindrops would fall out of the restaurant, and soon after, it began to pour heavily.

It was not the rainy season, but it rained like there was a hole in the sky.

Maybe it's because of the rain, but I just remembered the old days.

Time to prepare for the early morning business.

One day, I thought it would be hard for customers to come if it rained like this, but soon I realized that it didn't matter because they were ghosts, so I laughed.

What? What's wrong? Haru, did you see anything funny?

"No, just. I thought it was raining so well.”

What kind of high school girl are you? You're giggling at the sight of a passing leaf? Anyway, he's a funny guy.

"Mr. Haru, let's make rice here! I made the sauce this time, can you taste it?”

"Oh, of course."

Today's menu in table heaven was gondre rice and grilled miso.

There was no particular reason, but I suddenly wanted a clean Korean food.

The dried gondre bought from the market was soaked well in water, then put it in the rice, and sliced shiitake mushrooms together.

After you cook the rice, pour the soy sauce base sauce and mix it with it. That's it's over.

When I put a little bit of perilla oil, I ate rice mixed with the deep scent of gondre and shiitake, and strangely, I felt like my health was improving.

If you slice it thinly, marinate it in soybean paste sauce, and put a piece of grilled pork neck on high heat, there was no need for more words.

There were relatively many older ghosts.

It was natural for a person to wear out as he got older, but he was expecting a good response as it was a dish that suited the taste of the elderly.

The clock on the restaurant rang at midnight.

"Well, shall we start the business?”

"Yes, sir!"

Let's be busy again today!

The ghosts gathered in front of the restaurant and rushed in as soon as midnight, so the three rolled up their sleeves.

I've made the dishes in advance.

As if it were natural, the door to the table heaven burst open.

Ghosts that appeared soon.

But there were a few faces somewhere.

"Welcome. Well, what about the others?”

Sungbo and the ghost of the couple didn't come. Not many daddies and daddies are here. Is everyone a little late today?

Nurse mother and daughter ghosts and three ghosts who visited restaurants almost every day.

There were five ghosts who opened the door and came in.

It was only a third of what at least 15 ghosts visited almost every day.I know. I can't see anyone else.

"Madam, have you run into her today? Other ghosts."

Well, my daughter and I have been around here all day. Isn't there a library behind the restaurant? I read a book there.

I don't think I've seen other ghosts either. I don't know where everyone went.

All the other ghosts who visited the restaurant, including the ghost of a nurse, shrugged their shoulders, saying, "I don' know.

Well, I thought I could be a little late for the restaurant, but it was weird.

As long as the ghosts didn't make a group fire, they magically disappear.

"Well, he'll be here soon. I'll give you a meal first. Today, we're going to have gondre rice and grilled pork neck doenjang."

"I'll bake you grilled pork neck right away, so please wait!"

First, I made up my mind lightly.

Yumi started grilling the meat while carrying the food she had prepared for the day.

Place a steel plate on a fireball, heat it up high, grease it lightly, and place the seasoned pork neck right on top.

It was thinly sliced meat, so it was cooked quickly, but the point of the taste was to control the seasoning so that it would not burn.

Screaming!

Knock knock knock!

The sizzling sound of meat on the pan came in conjunction with the sound of rain getting stronger out of the window.

Two old man ghosts brought bottles of makgeolli in both hands.

Fire!

As the meat was cooked and the oil dripped, red flames soared from the fireball.

It was just as much fire as needed, crispy the surface of the meat, slightly burning the seasoning, and giving it a flavorful taste.

Wow, the meat is good today!

Meat tastes better when it's grilled like that. On a rainy and beautiful day, if you drink a piece of rice wine and drink it in one shot, it's just. Oh my god!

Ghosts watching the unannounced fire show cheered.

One day, when I was bringing food to the hall, Yumi also smiled, thinking that she had improved a lot.

"Come on, my little princess will feed you here."

Thank you, boss! Daughter, look at this. This is called gondre rice. Doesn't it smell great?

Yeah, you're right.

Nurse ghost and brought food to her daughter.

The mother, who was putting rice on her daughter's front plate, found something and narrowed her forehead.

What's wrong with you? Is there a bad place?

No, it's not. Mom, I'm really okay.

Her daughter was shaking her arms and legs slightly.

It was a slight tremor, but my mother noticed it right away.

I was about to ask what's going on because I thought it was a little weird to see a day.

Drrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The tightly closed restaurant door opened again.

I wonder if ghosts were just a little late today.

It was the moment when Haru, Choi Han-seok, and Yumi, who were paying attention to each other, looked up at the entrance of the restaurant at the same time and tried to greet each other.

"Oh, Sung-bo! You're a little late today. By the way... What's wrong?"

It was Seongbo who opened the door and came in.

A large college student who asked Haru to sit next to him during the Park Gun-il incident.

He was usually a gentle and bearish saint, but today he was somewhat strange.

He was gasping and breathing as if he had run a long distance, and crucially, his whole body was full of thin wounds as if he had been cut with paper.There was a little bit of blood flowing. Sung-bo was so embarrassed that he didn't even seem to feel pain.

He wasn't even nearby to help the ghosts get shape, but he hurt himself.

One day I had a hunch.

I don't know what, but it's no big deal.

Haru and Choi Han-seok's voices and eyes changed in an instantaneously.

CEO Haru. Wait, I think you need to come out here.

* * *

Sungbo said.

Suddenly there's a forest on the side of the road.

At first, I wondered what kind of sound that was.

Doesn't it make sense in common sense.

A forest in the middle of the road.

But that nonsense was happening now.

In front of Haru and Choi Hanseok.

"What's that... ..."

It's a real forest, isn't it? No, but something's wrong.

I told you so. There's a real forest!

When I came out of the restaurant and came back to the corner, my eyes turned black.

It was not a metaphor.

Trees with black pillars, branches, and leaves completely filled the middle of the street, which grew very dense.

The cars passing by, the streets people walk on.

The wind was strong because it was raining.

However, the leaves of the tree did not shake despite the wind.

In addition, cars and people passed between the trees from time to time.

Very naturally as if there was nothing there.

"Ghost Tree?"

Can a tree be a ghost?

"No. Trees aren't human. But seeing that it's not shaking in the wind. I think it is."

Then there was one conclusion.

Those trees and forests do not exist.

I didn't know exactly, but maybe something of the same kind as a ghost.

I'm sure he does. Haru, Choi Han-seok, and Sung-bo were able to approach the tree and touch it.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yes, Mr. Haru. Be careful! Don't touch it!

The day that approached the front of the black trees casually reached out.

Then, Seong-bo, who was next to him, hated it and stopped him.

He carefully removed a leaf and held it in his hand.

"You're not allowed to touch it?”

The leaves of this tree. It's not just a leaf. The noodles are sharpened like a blade!

"What do you mean? I can't believe the leaves are covered.”

I carefully picked a leaf and held it in my hand.

Each leaf clung to countless pieces was sharp as a blade.

The wounds on Sungbo's whole body may have been caused by these leaves.

At this point, I thought something unusual had happened instinctively.

Choi Han-seok, who thought the same thing as Haru, flashed a serious look.

Sungbo, please say something. What's going on?

I don't know the details. I'm just passing by to go to my boss's restaurant at midnight today. Suddenly, I heard a man screaming, and trees grew on the ground.

"Suddenly, he grew up? These things?"

Yes. I was passing through the middle of the forest, so I ran out. Then, I got scratched like this. And... maybe all the other ghosts are behind this. Behind the forest.

"That's why no one came today. Because of this black forest.”

If it were just wood, I would have dug myself in and dug myself.

But it was impossible because the leaves were like blades.Of course, I could come to the restaurant even if it wasn't necessarily this way.

But I had to come back for a long time.

It's bigger than I thought.

"Is it something to do with evil spirits?"

No matter how many times I thought about it, I couldn't think of anything.

Through the ghost of Park Gun-il, I learned that evil really exists in this world.

The first thing that came to mind was the work of evil spirits, as these blade forests were created only visible to ghosts.

"Sungbo, come to think of it, what scream did you hear when the forest was growing?”

Yeah, it was some guy screaming, 'Argh! You bad guys!" And then I screamed like this.

"Scream on the black tree."

I wish I knew who that scream was.

I couldn't guess anything from what it is now.

"Let's go back. There seems to be nothing more we can do."

They turned away with mixed feelings.