Cooking Genius With God

Chapter - 112 112. Dream Tree Set Meal (2)

"Come on, my little guests? Here's the Dream Tree meal you ordered."

"I've already cut the pork cutlet. It's very hot with cheese inside, so you have to eat it carefully with a fork. All right?

"Yes! Yes! Thank you, brother, sister!"

"Thank you. I'll enjoy the food."

When Haru and Yumi served food respectively, the little guests' faces were in full bloom.

As if it was a lie, the little children enjoyed the cheese pork cutlet.

Since they were young children, they were hungry even though they gave them a lot of rice and meat, hoping to eat enough, and ate them up at a tremendous speed.

The large cheese pork cutlet was covered in brown sauce and gulped over in just two bites.

My brother ate a lot of sauce in his mouth, saw his younger sister who ate better than him, thought a little about it, and then gave him the biggest piece of cheese pork cutlet with a fork.

"YEJI, have one more.”

"Huh? Really? Can I eat more?”

"I'm full. It's all right now. Yeji, eat a lot. You just sang that you wanted to eat cheese pork cutlet."

"Hehe, thank you. Thank you for the food!”

That small body had so much pork cutlet endlessly.

My brother, who handed out a tonkatsu to my younger brother, smiled adultly at my younger sister who was eating rice.

You raised your kid well. You look like an elementary school student, but you're all grown up.

I didn't do anything. I'm an ugly dad who left before the elementary school entrance ceremony. My wife is the only one who's having a hard time because of me.

What does your wife do? It would be difficult to feed two children alone.

I'm just doing everything I can. Neither my wife nor I was good at studying. I'm a cleaner during the day, and I'll run for you in the evening. I'm so sorry, I'm dying. I mean it's true.

The father of two siblings said.

It's so painful to be a father, and to see children wandering around the restaurant with cards like that and looking at people's faces.

Nevertheless, all he can do is float next to the children and watch them, making it twice as hard.

I want to die, but I can't.

There were many days when I wanted to go to hell if I were such an ugly country, but I couldn't.

I think it's here if there's hell. This is where I am now.….

A ghost of a man holding his face in his hands and drooling.

Haru, who was looking at it, looked at Choi Han-seok for a while.

I opened my mouth after talking with him with my eyes.

"Is there anything you wanted to ask the children or anything you wanted to say? I'll take this opportunity to deliver it to you."

-Well, let me ask you this. What you two want to be when you grow up.

"Hope for the future. I see."

It was a little out of the blue question, but what's the big deal?

Haru asked, looking at the two children alternately.

Then, without a moment's delay, the answer burst out immediately.

"I'm going to be rich. I will make a lot of money and make my mom and Yeji happy.”

"I'm a cook! I'm going to be the restaurant owner later and make a lot of delicious dishes like this!"

Is your brother rich and your sister a restaurant owner?

Haru and Yumi laughed bitterly.

By the way, it was amazing.

The same goes for the children who came last time, and I don't know if it's because Haru is a chef, but there were many children who wanted to be a chef in the future.The old man ghost couldn't take his eyes off the sight of such children.

"How can it be hell when you have children you love?"

-But...but...….

"Don't worry. At least not from now on. Isn't that right, Chef Choi Han-seok?

- You're taking things for granted?

-What is that... Do you mean it?

The old man ghost drew a question mark on his face.

Haru picked up his cell phone and called somewhere.

Just where I was once indebted to Hana.

It was the biggest good deed Choi Han-seok left in his life, the Choi Han-seok Foundation.

Someone answered the phone before the tone went a few times.

Park Han-soo, chairman of the foundation.

It's been a long time since I heard his voice.

"How have you been, Mr. Chairman?"

"I have too much work to do these days. It's not always good to have a lot of work at a foundation. By the way, seeing that you called me after a long time. I'm afraid I'll have another job?"

"As the director said, I've got a lot on my plate lately.”

A joke that wasn't all light came and went between the two.

Haru explained about brother and sister who are almost eating pork cutlet.

Chairman Park Han-soo, who had been listening in a serious voice all along, nodded at once.

"Don't worry. If you want to be a chef, you're the one that our foundation needs."

"As expected, right?”

"I'm glad you called. Chef Haru."

A phone call cut off before a few words were exchanged.

The call was short, but the content was bold and concise.

The uncle, who was looking at it absent-mindedly, asked in a trembling voice.

-What the hell are you... ..? It's like seeing ghosts. You just called someone named the chairman of the foundation.

"What do I have? I'm just a local restaurant chef."

There are a lot of local chefs these days. There's a reason why my daughter is a chef.

Soon, the ghost of the uncle bowed to Haru.

He bowed down and said thank you from the bottom of his heart.

Not Yumi, not Choi Hanseok.

He looked up after saying thank you several times.

He also had a red face and moist eyes.

It just so happens that the children have almost finished eating.

Haru, who went to the checkout counter with a dream tree card, just pretended to scratch the card and handed it over.

"Come back next time. We don't have to be self-conscious at our restaurant. Don't buy anything bad for your health at a convenience store, okay? My father is worried."

"Thank you, Uncle."

"This place tastes much better than a convenience store. I'll be back tomorrow. Oh, tomorrow! Tomorrow! Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow!"

"Yes, yes."

A day patted the children's heads.

After checking that they were working well, I erased what I wrote on the menu earlier and rewrote it.

[Official Dreamer begins!]

[Children using dreamer cards, don't look around and just come in!] I'll make you something delicious!]

Haru wrote like that, and Yumi came to my side.

In the bottom corner of the menu, I drew a day with chalk and thumbs up like a character, and it looked good on me.

"I should have done this earlier. There could have been other kids who went back after looking around.”

"From now on, you can take it well. I think President Haru is really amazing. I wouldn't be able to do that if I were you.”

There's no such thing as "can't". I'm just doing it.”

His father's ghost thanked him several more times and followed the children.I can cook for you if you come to the restaurant in the evening. I told him, but he declined, saying it was okay.

I'm hungry, but when do you want to stand by the kids?

Although he cursed himself for being an ugly father, Haru was also the best father.

Since the foundation said it would help, I think we can make a holy fire in a few months.

It was about time I thought so.

Whoo-ing--!

I heard the sound of a cell phone in the restaurant.

Just in case, I ran and it was me.

[Channel B Choi Young-guk]

The long-awaited phone call from the U.K. finally came in.

After taking a short breath, he switched to speakerphone and answered the phone.

Just somewhere else, Choi Young-guk's very excited voice burst out.

"Mr. Haru, this is awesome. It's awesome!"

"What's wrong with you? Please calm down and tell me. Is that a good thing?"

"It's not just a good thing, it's just a game over! As expected, there's a reason why they have time. Our team rushed in and found the whistleblower in just two days!"

- Internal accuser? That's amazing. Well, that's no longer necessary!

Choi Han-seok, who was listening to the phone call with him, exclaimed loudly.

Yumi is also very excited.

As expected, the sky was on the side of a day.

"I've just contacted the whistleblower, and the evidence is no joke. Kitchen hygiene, starting with the boss there wiping the meat to wash. The way you do the meat laundry. It's got everything in it."

"What about the show? When will it be ready?”

"It usually takes at least a few months to do this and that, but the upper line said we need to get this big number quickly and pulled the date. Just this Saturday. I'll be on air then. "Shock! The dark reality of the famous unlimited refill franchise!"

Choi said, "I'm really confident this time," beating his heart again and again.

If this broadcast is aired, you will never be able to do business as well as at least this point where you have done laundry, if you don't know other branches.

He said he would allow the president to receive a lot of money for his crimes.

"For now, I get it. Please air it as soon as possible.”

"Of course. I'm looking forward to the date somehow, so please wait a little longer. Well, I'll go back to the meeting!"

That's how the phone was cut off.

It's this Saturday.

It's Tuesday, so there are about five days left.

Haru's gaze suddenly turned to his watch.

Until a few months ago, the remaining time was completely free, but not now.

No matter how soft the leaves were, the growing forest was a big disturbance, and ghosts' visits were reduced and they did not buy much time.

The free time from more than a month has now been reduced to about 15 days.

Even so, the biggest problem was separate.

Let's go.

In the evening, in the time the darkness fell,

After preparing for the business for the ghosts, the bulletin board, which had been set as [CLOSED], was changed to [OPEN] once again.

The door opened, and ghosts who had been waiting in front of the restaurant began to enter the restaurant one by one.

And again today, black trees rose from the ground.

The leaves themselves remained the same. It was not sharp but soft.

It means that CEO Choi Young-il made up his mind.

But it was not a forest.His work grew day by day, so the forest continued to grow accordingly.

At first, the forest, which was simply blocking the road in front of his store, now hit the front of the store for a day.

It completely covered the streets of the day's commercial districts.

At this rate, you may be able to enter the store for a day soon.

"You have to do it quickly. One way or another, quickly."

I chewed my lower lip while looking at the dense black forest.

Ringing--!

The cell phone rang again.

The caller was Choi UK.

Call at this hour?

At the moment, a bad feeling flowed down my spine.

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