Cooking Genius With God

"What about this?"

Haru, my eyes aren't weird, are they?

Rumbling!

The space around the two began to change.

The walls of the restaurant, which was white, were plastered with green wallpaper.

The space in the restaurant narrowed and changed around, and soon turned into something like an apartment living room.

A small old apartment with only one room.

But there was a lot of warmth.

There was a picture hanging in front of a small TV in the living room.

Park Shin-hye is the happiest young woman in the world with a small child in her arms.

I could tell instantly that this was the apartment of two mothers and daughters.

Only Haru, Choi Hanseok, and Yumi. The other ghosts were not seen.

As I turned my head to the kitchen, Ha-yoon, wearing a backpack, stood.

A backpack with characters from the animation 'Secret Juroring.

Ha-yoon, who had just come back from school, stepped on the chair and took out a bag of ramen and a pot from the living room cupboard.

Is he trying to cook ramen?

"Because she said she was having a hard. You said you didn't have time to do housework. If I cook dinner for you, you'll like it, right?"

My mom said she was having a hard time doing housework after work, so she would like it if I did it in advance.

Besides, Hayoon can only cook simple things like ramen and kimbap.

It was a simple but praiseworthy idea of a child.

Ha-yoon poured water into the pot with her brackish hands and ripped off the ramen.

He almost became the Han River due to poor water control, but he still looked happy.

Thinking of receiving compliments from my mother, expressing my apologies, and giving a surprise.

"My mom said ramen is not good for my health. But you can still do it with anchovies!"

He seemed proud even though he thought about it.

Ha-yoon, who raised the water of ramen, headed to the refrigerator with joy like Archimedes who shouted Eureka.

I took out stir-fried anchovies and cooked instant rice. And I took out another container of yangban laver from the cupboard.

Hayoon starts making kimbap like playing house next to boiling ramen.

At that moment, the day breathed in vain.

A sentence in my head passed by.

Police and the National Fire Agency investigation confirmed that the fire was in a gas stove. The fire started when the bag of seaweed, which was too close to the gas stove, caught fire.

"That bag of seaweed! We have to get rid of that!"

"Are you saying there's a fire?”

"That's right, somehow……, we're so close together right now!"

Sure enough.

Kim Bong-ji, which Ha-yoon threw randomly, fell right next to the gas stove fire.

Crunch-!

Ha-yoon, who was busy packing gimbap, tried to catch fire in a bag of gimbap.

The red-hot plastic began to melt slowly.

The day flew by. Hayun's eyes seemed to be invisible to people like Haru and Yumi.

He stretched out his right hand and tried to hit Kim Bong-ji without knowing it was hot.

Ironically, however, Haru's hand only passed through Kim's bag. As if it were a ghost.

"Oh, no. I can't!”

Move aside. I'll try.

This time, Choi Han-seok rushed in.

It was out of the question of what would happen to me as a ghost if I could not have a human day.

by the way

It's hot!

My chin!

Choi Han-seok's touch worked.

Kim Bong-ji, the nobleman he raised, fell under the gas stove.It fell on the kitchen floor, burned for a while, and then the fire went out.

There was black soot on the floor of the house, but that was it.

-Whew...…

"It's a relief. "Really don't."

Haru and Choi Han-seok breathed a sigh of relief.

Yumi hesitated to balance her legs, perhaps because she was still nervous.

"Huh? Ugh, that was close!"

Only then did Ha-yoon, who found a half-burnt bag of Kim, run quickly with her hands stained with rice paste and put it in the trash can.

Then I looked around for no reason and looked around, and I became sad.

"I'm going to get in trouble with my mom…….”

But won't they forgive you if you cook something delicious?

The child's accident circuit turned around and headed to the origin.

Ha-yoon, who found her energy in an instant, began to make gimbap again.

When the noodles were slightly soggy and the anchovy kimbap was put on a plate that was taken out of the cupboard.

Beep beep beep!

"Hayoon!"

There was a password ring and the front door opened roughly.

Park Shin-hye appears to be in a hurry.

After hearing that Ha-yoon had left school first, she rushed in with concern and soon found Ha-yoon in the kitchen.

The little one set rice on the table with his hands on it.

Immediately after a sigh of relief, Park Shin-hye, who was giving her soul, was soon drawn with a question mark full of her face.

"Mom!"

"Hayoon...…? Did you make this?”

"Yes! Ha-yoon was sorry earlier in the morning. And my mom told me that she is having a hard time doing housework...…. I had dinner as a surprise!"

Park Shinhye is completely stunned.

Whether or not she knows how such a mother feels, Ha-yoon smiled, saying that she intentionally put stir-fried anchovies in the gimbap.

The mother felt more sorry for her innocent daughter's smile.

Park Shin-hye seemed to melt all the hard hearts of the world.

"This is what I live for."

I was happy.

The daughter who gave it to such an ugly mother was so lovely.

"Hey, how did Hayoon make all this? It looks so delicious!"

"Really? Really?"

"Of course. How do you know my mom just wanted to eat ramen? Hurry up and wash your hands. Let's eat and go with mom."

"Oh, where?"

"Let's go to the mart. I'm sorry to my mom this morning, so I'll buy you a secret Juroring toy that Hayoon wanted. Especially?"

"Gasp, Gasp! Secret Juroring?! I love it! Mom, I love you!"

"Only when this happens?"

"No, no! I love you so much! To heaven to earth to space!"

"Yes, you know that Hayoon loves you as much as the universe, right? Let's eat—the noodles will get soggy."

Soon the happy meal of the two mothers and daughters began.

It was greasy kimbap and bland ramen like Han River water, but it was tastier than any other dish in the world for Park Shin-hye.

It was the most valuable and taste that could not be exchanged even if it cost billions of dollars.

"That's... that's good."

You're right. I think it's very heart-warming. What the hell is going on?

"CEO Haru. We're still in the apartment, right? Right?"

A moment to feel the calm afterglow. Soon I couldn't help but ask the essential question.

The question is, what the hell happened now?

It would be great if this was real, but unfortunately, the probability was low.

Hayoon and Park Shinhye are already dead.

"Is it like a dream, then dream? No, no matter how hard it is...….”

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find the right answer.In a way, it was natural.

Something that could only appear in such fantasy novels happened without any notice, but who can explain it to you?

There was only one person who could understand this situation now.

The Grim Reaper.

As soon as I remembered her, the closed front door slowly opened.

Soon Black began to trudge in.

"I'm sorry."

The Grim Reaper's first words were quite different from what I thought.

"What happened? This is."

"It's a little long to explain. To put it simply, it's like that. A gift from the Lord of the Underworld."

"The Lord of the Underworld..."…. A present?"

- What the hell do you mean? What did the Lord of the Underworld do?

Another unexpected name popped up.

What do you mean?

"You've been arguing with me for a day. Does this make any sense?"

"That's……."

"What you're arguing with me is the same as what you're arguing with the Lord of the Underworld. Well, I think that's the answer to that. Of course, reality doesn't change. This is like a dream. Still."

"It's a happy dream."

"That's right, the happiest dream."

After talking, the grim reaper swept his face and murmured, "I don't know how much longer the Underworld King is trying to cut this guy some slack."

Haru's voice was not reachable, but it was vividly conveyed that she was quite happy with the current situation.

No wonder the grim reaper looked pretty good.

When asked what to do now, she pointed to the talisman given by the underworld.

"Get the two of you here. You have to make me dream."

Haru nodded and grabbed the talisman tightly.

"Park Shin Hye. Park Shin Hye. Park Shin-hye."

"KIL HA YUN. KIL HA YUN. Gil Hayoon."

Shortly after calling the names of the two, the amulet

In a blink of an eye, Park Shin-hye and Gil Ha-yoon were standing in front of me.

My eyes and cheeks were red as to how much I cried.

Realizing instantly that this was none other than his apartment, he looked around in surprise and soon found themselves happy.

It was quick to understand.

The grim reaper stepped in between the two who seemed to hold each other's hands and smile happily.

"You look happy, don't you think?”

-Yes, really.

"Don't worry. I'll be happy in the future. In the next life, at least more than now."

The grim reaper. What happens to us now?

"What do you want to do, Hayoon?”

-Well, I...I want to be with my mom. That's enough.

"What about your mother?"

Of course. I want to be next to my daughter.

"That's fine. Come here."

Park Shin-hye and Ha-yoon, who finished their meal in a timely manner, got up from the table.

Park Shin-hye, who roughly soaked the utensils in water, hugged Ha-yoon and went out of the front door.

Soon, a bright light leaked out of the wide open front door.

When the grim reaper noticed, Park Shin-hye hugged Ha-yoon just like before.

"My daughter, shall we go now?"

"Yes!"

Two people walking out with light steps, as if they had no regrets.

The grim reaper, who was watching the scene, rushed to say he thought of something.

I took something out of my suit pocket, and it was a children's toy when I looked closely.

"Oh, wait a minute! Take this."

-This is...

-Oh! Secret Juroring! My favorite magic fairy, Yeppi toy!

"I thought you wanted it. I bought it on my way here. Take it."

- I don't know how to thank you. Even this. And CEO Haru too...….

"If you're grateful, why don't you say thank you? Now you know. How valuable it is to say your mind in advance."That's true.

Ha-yoon and Park Shin-hye turned around at the words of the grim reaper.

Then I bowed my head to Haru.

Thank you very much. Mr. Haru.

Thank you for the meal! Uncle Haru!

"What? I'm more grateful."

It was a day when I answered calmly, but I couldn't hide my mouth full of laughter.

No, I didn't want to hide it.

And so was Yumi. Yumi also bowed goodbye.

I was wondering why you were late and you were late to get that. I don't know if he's nice or not. I don't have the faintest idea. The next world.

When Ha-yoon accepted the toy, the light from beyond the front door became stronger.

Shortly after the images of the two were swallowed by the light, the front door closed by itself.

The small space in the apartment began to collapse like a paper tower, and when I woke up, I found myself in the restaurant where I was standing earlier.

It's the holy grail of two people.