Cooking Genius With God

Immediately after Haru nodded, Yumi couldn't resist and shouted hurray.

"Chef Haru!”

Yumi who opens her mouth and shouts hurray.

I know it's definitely not an easy way to go. But it wasn't something we could postpone forever.

It's rather good. I thought this would suit me best.

"Let's go see Ye-young soon. I think I can bring you good news."

"Yes, of course!"

How will Yeyoung react to this news?

Yumi said she would simply like it, but one day wasn't that simple.

However, Haru acknowledged the need for a warm-up in heaven for a new and bigger table.

And another thing

'If it works out this time, maybe sooner or later...….’

If the restaurant has been delivered, it means that the day has done everything it can do here.

In other words, the time has come to prepare to go higher.

Of course, what I'm thinking now is exciting.

Even so, there was still a lot I wanted to do one day.

The next target is Michelin.

A dish that takes you a step further.

I will challenge such a restaurant.

* * *

Rider, a part-time job with the concept of a rider, is in fashion these days.

Until 10 years ago, motorcycle deliverymen belonged to the store and usually delivered only those stores.

These days, different riders are assigned every time an order comes in.

Of course, the more deliveries the riders get, the more money they get, so they drive their motorcycles like crazy and deliver quickly.

In the meantime, there have been many accidents involving delivery.

So I tried to deliver one day in a special way.

"Me... as a rider?”

"It's a bit different from the rider you know. It's an old-fashioned way to put it. They belong to the store and deliver for a fee."

The day after the story came out.

Haru and Yumi went to Yeyoung's hospital room.

I was going to bring a delicious meal as usual, but Ye-young brought the two to a restaurant near the hospital, saying she doesn't have to eat in the hospital room because she is discharged tomorrow anyway.

Although I have paid for it, I said I would buy a meal, saying that I received too much.

I spent all my money and came to a beef restaurant.

I felt something new when I ate beef that other people bought me from around lunch.

Anyway, I told Yeyoung about Haru and Yumi's vision.

Yeyoung was surprised and listened to the story.

"Well, actually, I was kind of expecting it.”

It was a bit of a surprise.

"Huh? Really? How?"

"No, first of all, Yumi was really worried about me riding a motorcycle again. Crucially, you've been delivering it with Haru, haven't you? To my hospital room. For months."

"That's... uh. It's true."

"Come to think of it, yes."

Ye-young was more insightful than I thought.

From Haru's point of view or Yumi's point of view, she took the food simply to visit the hospital, but in some ways, it's delivered again delivered.

"CEO Haru. Yumi was so mean to you, right? I'm worried, so let's use it as a rider. I asked you if you wanted to start delivering.""It's true to a certain extent."

"Oh, Yumi, that's exactly what you're doing! Anyway... Thank you. Thank you for such a good offer."

"Well, we'll do it right away, right? Don't that right?"

Yeyoung nods her head gently.

In a way, it was a matter of course.

Ye-young and Yumi were very close now, and there is no reason for her to reject it.

Of course, there may be a little less money to earn than when you were driving a motorcycle like crazy all day.

That kind of delivery is paid per case, and it also comes with that amount of clutter and risk.

One day, however, the idea is to hire Ye-young completely as an employee of the table heaven.

I'm thinking of giving you a bonus, but basically a salary system.

You can't compare to dozens of deliveries a day.

But it is never a small amount of money.

Moreover, considering the intensity of labour and the physical condition of the current arrangement, it was clear that it was a really good opportunity.

So Haru and Yumi were almost certain that Ye-young would accept it right away.

It's the same now...It used to be.

"By the way, Mr. Haru. And Yumi. I've been thinking about it a little bit."

"What do you think?"

"As expected, I want to pursue my dream. You know what I told you before?”

"Wait, what do you mean? You're not going to do it? "Delivery to heaven on the table?"

The nuance of rejection.

Surprised, Yumi hurriedly held Ye-young's hand and asked back.

It's going to be ambiguous.’

In a way, Haru is scouting Yeyoung.

But if the scouted person refuses, there's nothing more to say.

But we can't just push it.

One day, Yumi, who was right in front of Ye-young, looked her in the eye.

I felt like it was written on my face, 'Hurry up and explain what you mean!'

After a moment of silence, Ye-young laughed and laughed for some reason.

I wondered what Yumi was doing.

"FYI, I mean delivery! Wow, the delivery is great. It's something that I can do comfortably without any educational background or qualifications. Also, I get a lot of good food and things that I need. I get energy when I see people who like it.”

Is it true that a preliminary performance is a preliminary performance? I never thought I'd turn it around like this.

And at the end of the day, he even added, "Well, now I'm not going to do anything but deliver food."

He's so thorough in so many ways. No, I couldn't help but be a bit of a pushover.

Today, Ye-young's eyes looked like a fox. But I think it looks like Yumi.

"What? You scared me. I thought you said you'd turn down Haru's offer."

"I was just joking around for a second. Why are you doing that? Yumi, how can I say no when I notice you begging Haru so much? And... because it's a really good suggestion.”

"Well, is it okay to hear that you're okay?”

"Of course! No, how much have I received so far. Wouldn't it be wrong to refuse?”

Yeyoung says that and hits her chest with her fist.

I'm sure he's all right.

"Let's do our best. ID Yeyoung Ryder?

"Yes, Mr. Haru! You're a real boss now."

"What about me? What am I?"

"You're Yumi, what would you call it?""Huh? Yumi, deputy chef. You're not calling me that?”

"Too long. Yumi is Yumi. That's it. Why, don't you?”

"Not that I don't like it."

Yumi whines while looking at Yeyoung.

I thought of a day when I was looking at those two people.

'That's how we've got a better family.’

Ye-young, of course, won't have a thing for ghost restaurants at all, but it's certainly a family of heaven on the table.

Also, it really suits Yumi.

With Yeyoung coming in, there will be a big change in the table heaven.

Of course it's a good thing.

Whatever you think, it seemed to work out.

As it has been, and always will be.

"Huh? Ye-young! The meat is burning here!"

"Argh! I was chatting with you..."…. I'm sorry! Tongs! Tongs!

Two people in a hurry.

Ye-young made a big decision and the beef was a little burnt, but it was more delicious than always.

* * *

"Well, now it's time for us to start testing things."

Yeyoung must have joined a new family. We need to prepare to start the delivery business.

In fact, there was no need to decide on a new menu.

The heaven meal that changes every day, the kkanpunggi and chicken stir-fried soup meal that we always sell. I was only going to sell these three menus."

Well, then can't we just deliver it like a lunch box?

"That's the easiest thing I've ever.

Dinner time when business was closed early.

All personnel from Bapsang Heaven, including Choi Han-seok and Ye-young, were gathered to discuss their future visions.

First of all, the most important thing is which menu to sell and how to sell it.

The menu is about how to sell the things that are already sold in the dining heaven, as if they were lunch boxes.

"I went to the wholesaler and bought lunch boxes or delivery containers as much as I could."

Today's table heaven menu was quite plain stir-fried spicy pork and beef radish soup.

One main side dish and three side dishes. And rice and soup.

This was the formal composition of the basic table heaven.

"Well, then would you like to put it in a bowl? I think we have an order for one."

"Sure."

I started putting food in the lunch box that I bought a day ago.

In the rice compartment, the rice was pressed down, and side dishes such as rolled omelet and stir-fried sausage were put in a generous amount, and even the finishing stir-fried spicy pork was added.

Then, the transparent lid was covered well with a snap sound and the rubber band was tied in double so that the lid wouldn't burst.

Lastly, just scoop the beef radish soup into the bowl and you're done.

A single serving of a lunch box, which was quickly completed just by putting the food in advance, was placed in a plastic bag along with disposable utensils.

"It feels like this."

"It looks really good on the outside, doesn't it? It's neat and. It looks like a lot."

- If you look at it like this...…, it seems easy.

All you have to do is put the pre-made food in the bowl anyway.

As Choi Han-seok said, it seemed a good way to expect additional income by adding a little simple work.

However, Ye-young, who had a lot of experience in this field, had a slightly different idea.

"Hmm. He, Mr. Haru. And you, Yumi. How much do you usually order for delivery?

"I rarely eat delivery. Most of the meals are taken from the table in heaven.""I feel the same way. We used a convenience store or a driver's restaurant even before entering the dining paradise. I didn't crave delivery."

"Of course. It's obvious I haven't had a lot of delivery. We shouldn't do this. This."

Ye-young, who shook her head small, picked up a plastic bag that was wrapped, saying she would show the reason why.

Then he spreads his right arm wide and turns a big circle in the air.

Crunch!

A plastic bag containing one serving of a lunch box literally circled 360° in the air.

"Huh?"

Surprised by the sudden action, Haru and Yumi opened their eyes wide.