Cooking Genius With God

Yumi and Haru were surprised and jumped up and asked.

"What? How?”

"The Grim Reaper just left. You said no to the end."

No, I'm just saying I can't speak. The underworld definitely gave us a hint. Let's do something else instead of words.

"How……? I didn't notice anything."

Choi Hanseok, who speaks with a confident look.

Is he looking at something else that Haru and Yumi haven't seen?

Choi Han-seok, who smiled with a similar look as the grim reaper earlier, raised the corners of his mouth.

Haru, since when did the grim reaper wear a ring? It's like a black ring to look at this.

"A black ring?"

"Did the Grim Reaper ever wear a ring?"”

No way.

I've never looked at the grim reaper's hand carefully, but at least I knew she wasn't wearing jewelry like a ring.

Besides, a black ring. If you wore such a thing, you couldn't have known a day.

I was wearing it just before I left the restaurant. On the ring finger of the right hand, a black ring.

"Ring finger... ..Ring finger.

"Isn't that a finger for a wedding ring?"

As Choi Han-seok said, a black ring came out of nowhere.

What does the grim reaper's hint mean instead of food?

I couldn't think of anything right away.

Cheer up~~

Haru, we're here!

Boss, us too!

Oh, my. This smell. Isn't this chicken feet? I love it so much!

Ghosts who come in as soon as it's midnight.

'Now you can figure it out.’

Haru and Yumi nodded with a determined look.

* * *

Just as flowers have meanings, so do the fingers that wear rings.

Among them, the most famous is the ring finger.

What stands for is love.

Usually, wedding rings or couple rings are worn on the ring finger.

In that sense, the grim reaper gave a big hint.

"First of all, husband and wife, or at least something to do with a couple.’

Otherwise, there is no way to do something meaningful on purpose.

Then let's find out the ghosts left in the table heaven.

Most of them are grandfathers and uncle ghosts, and there are some young ghosts, including college student couples.

Haru and Yumi looked at their ring fingers as they treated ghosts as usual.

A ghost wearing a wedding ring or something like that?

First of all, the older ones don't have it.

Then there's only one left.

Haru's eyes carefully turned to the college student couple.

Soon, something was found in the hands of a man wearing plastic gloves and deliciously ripping off chicken feet.

That's it.

A ring was inserted in the ring finger of the male college student ghost.

If it's thin, it was a thin ring. It seemed gold and there was an unknown gem.

You can say how did you notice this now, but when you look at people, you don't really look at them.

Unless we are lovers who really love each other.

Who wears which ring on which finger, these are areas where you have to really look at someone.

But something's wrong.’

As I said before, wearing a ring on the ring finger means I love you.

And of course, the target would be a girlfriend sitting next to him.

Then of course she should have a ring.I don't have a ring.’

There wasn't.

Nothing at all.

I washed my eyes and looked at them, but they were just bare hands.

In this respect, Yumi, a master, pretended to bring rice.

"Are your chicken feet okay today?"

It's not a bit, it's very delicious! I used to be a chicken feet killer when I was alive. I think they'll only open a chicken farm with the chickens they ate then.

That's right. We used to eat chicken feet a lot in his room. He said he's craving for chicken feet at dawn. That's right, sweetheart.

That was a good time, brother. But I prefer it now!

The two men, as usual, flirtatious.

asked Yumi carefully.

"By the way. I'm suddenly curious. That's a couple ring on your ring finger, right?"

Huh? Uh, what?

"The ring on your ring finger. I just noticed it today. Oh, maybe it was a rude question."

No, no, no! What do you mean excuse me? This is just. There's nothing to it.

Can you bring me one more CoolX? I think my mouth is on fire because I just ate it because it was spicy.

Oh, well, I'll get it right away. Wait a minute!

A man who leaves quickly.

Seeing you avoid answering vaguely now makes it clear.

Haru, Yumi, and Choi Han-seok quickly exchanged their eyes.

I need to dig a little bit.’

College student ghosts who used to be regulars of Bobsang heaven.

I think it was these people who were the next guests that the grim reaper noticed.

* * *

Of course.

Getting a faint clue didn't mean anything was going on.

To do so, I really needed a heaven-sent coincidence.

Of course, it wasn't easy to find, so Haru was trying everywhere to use the spices of Yeomra somehow.

Nevertheless, it was impossible to question the two ghosts as if they were being questioned, so it was concluded that we should take a little time to watch.

Because there's no rush and you have to be careful.

However, one day when I was only concerned about college student ghosts, I forgot something important.

In the oral fairy tale, he was half-forced to eat by Park Joo-hyuk.

And that he had something to ask Haru.

Park Joo-hyuk's request came without a day noticing.

Cheering~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Welcome!"

When the door of the table heaven opened and guests came in, Yumi, who was holding a pan and making fried rice, turned her head and greeted.

Today's official menu was kimchi fried rice and seaweed soup.

Thanks to the customers who ate fried rice so well, I was in a hurry to bring more ingredients and make more.

"Oh, hello. Where should I sit?”

"I'd like you to sit anywhere you like. I'll bring you the menu and water right away."

I've never seen a guest before.

He was an American foreigner with fair skin and blonde hair.

Due to the nature of the table heaven, which advocates Korean restaurants, it was quite fresh because few foreigners came.

"Would you like to order?”

"I'd like a heavenly meal, please. Is this the signature menu here?"

"That's right. It's the menu that changes every day, and it's the most popular.”

"It's unusual. It changes every day.….”

Yumi, who has been ordered from a foreigner who came to the restaurant alone.

It was such a busy lunch time that it was hard to pay attention to the day, so I just made a heaven meal and served it.

Kimchi fried rice with spam and beef seaweed soup.

It was the best combination anyone knew.

The rice is kimchi fried rice, but there's kimchi as a side dish. It was more Korean than anyone else.

Foreigners were looking at the table served by Yumi as if it was amazing for a while.Yumi, who was a little worried, carefully approached again and asked.

In the first place, English was a must, not an option, to learn other than Korean food, especially to go above a certain schedule as a chef.

So Haru and Yumi speak English quite well.

"It could be a little spicy. Are you sure you don't mind?”

"Oh, it's okay. I haven't tried a lot of Korean food, but I'm good at eating spicy food. And... what is this?"

"Oh, that's seaweed. It's a soup with seaweed and beef. It goes well with fried rice."

"Oh! I see. Kimchi and seaweed. I'll try it."

Is he on a business trip to Korea?

As I could hear English from time to time between the sounds of the guests, I naturally glanced at it.

I was a little worried about how much kimchi fried rice, which is the center of Korean food, would suit foreigners' tastes.

"I think it looks like Chinese food."

Looking at the dishes with a curious look, like a reporter who came to the press, he carefully took a bite and tasted them.

'I'm strangely nervous.’

It's not a competition, it's not a screening, but I've been strangely bothered one day.

I'm worried if Korean food will suit my taste because I'm a foreigner.

But it was a rain.

"Well, this is what it tastes like."

As soon as you eat a bite of kimchi fried rice, you can naturally see the smile around your mouth.

Soon after, he tasted it twice and three times in a row and drank seaweed soup, too much seaweed soup.

"Oh!"

It's delicious. Before that, the feeling of being interesting.

Definitely, the combination of kimchi fried rice and seaweed soup was quite unique for foreigners, so I understood it.

It's always a fascinating experience to go on a trip abroad and taste local food.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

"Well done. We should get ready to eat too. Yumi, is there anything you want to eat?"

"Well, yeah. Should we just eat fried rice too? I saw the customers eating earlier, so I was craving it too."

As the break time neared, customers who filled the restaurant began to slowly escape.

Perhaps because the weather is getting warmer, I feel drowsy no matter what I do these days.

While Haru and Yumi were waiting for Yeyoung, they were going to make fried rice for lunch.

"Hey, boss?"

"Oh, you're done eating. How did it taste?”

"Of course! It was delicious. Moderately salty, sour, spicy...…. Especially that seaweed soup? It was a very special food. It's my first time eating seaweed soup.”

At some point, a man who had finished eating stood in front of the counter with a card.

Turning his head and looking at the seat where he was sitting, he left no rice grass or seaweed stem behind.

It's really worth it.’

I can't believe that a foreign customer who seems to have just arrived in Korea ate up the meal.

To be honest, I liked the restaurant. from the ground of one's heart

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. Oh, it's 7,000 won."

"The price is so cheap. If you can eat this for $7 in the U.S., that restaurant will definitely hit the jackpot.

"I'm flattered."

"Sincerely, I think the people around here are really lucky. What a nice restaurant nearby. I think I'd come every day. I think I'll be here for a while for work.”

"I guess you're on a business trip nearby.

"Exactly... It's still up in the air. Anyway, it was delicious!"

Judging from the constant compliments, it seems that the food fits so well.I didn't know that laughter would disappear even when I bowed my head and said thank you.

I feel full even though I didn't eat.

"If you come again later, I'll serve you!"

"Huh? Wait a minute. What's this, by any chance?"

A man who was leaving the restaurant after paying found something near the entrance.

He picked up a piece of paper from under a small barrel and floated a question mark full of faces.