Cooking Genius With God

"What do you think, Grim Reaper?”

"……what do you mean, my lord."

"I start, the day takes over, the underworld helps. That's why it's starting all over again.”

On the other side of the underworld, the throne of the underworld.

Sitting on his chin as if he was a little bored on his throne, Yeomra asked the grim reaper.

The grim reaper couldn't answer easily.

Yeomra's questions were always difficult, so she had to go through the process of thinking about what her intentions were.

Of course, it was still doubtful whether it was right for him to question the intentions of King Yeomra.

Well, it's better than not doing it. There were a lot of people who made a slip of the tongue and were thrown into the fire.

I'm sure you knew everything.’

Yeomra, to be honest, has broken a lot of the law of the underworld these days.

First of all, I gave Haru hints about the meteor and Eunji couple.

They gave us a lot of vague information about what two people could do.

Of course there were a lot of reasons.

The grim reaper himself thinks they were the two most difficult and most urgent.

As I told Haru before, there were spices from the Lord of the Underworld.

We ended up covering our eyes. Ugh.

It was no different from trying to cover the sky with two palms spread out.

So the law of the underworld changes? That's a wild goose chase.

In a way, it may be natural for him to be summoned by the King of the Underworld and suffer such hardships.

"I'm... the king."

When the grim reaper kneels down in front of the underworld and carefully chooses his answer.

-----Boom!

The door of the room opened with a loud noise, and an old man wearing red silk jumped in.

He had a lot of paperwork in his hands.

I was gasping for breath, perhaps from a distance.

"Lord, king!"

"Are you a judge of the hell of a fire? What's going on?"

No matter how urgent it is, it is impolite to open the door of the underworld so hard.

When Yeom-ra frowned a little around her eyes, her grandfather, who was called a judge in Hwatang Hell, bent his knees.

But even so, one voice was loud.

"Oh, my God. The pots in the hell are boiling over. Didn't I say that last time? There are too many sinners. Take a look at this!!”

Shouting as if he was dying of injustice while banging his head on the ground, he stuck out a file file to Yeom-ra.

It's a new world, so I handled my work smartly.

There were some pictures of the hell inside.

A hell of a fire.

It is one of the hells of the underworld, where the sinners are put in a boiling cauldron.

Depending on the nature of the crime, it could just be hot water, lava or hydrochloric acid.

That was not the point now.

There were countless cauldrons larger than most skyscrapers, but they were all boiling over. Because of the people inside.

"The people in the cauldron...…. It's boiling over."

"It's said that my men are taking them back and putting them back, but it's not a solution. King, if you put one in, one will boil over, and if you put two in, three will pop out."

It has been countless hours since the hell of Hwatang was built in the underworld, but it was really the first time that the cauldron itself was lacking.This time, Yeom-ra naturally hesitated to answer.

And how much longer has it been?

---Growl!

"Lord!"

"The Lord of the Underworld, Judge of Han Bing Hell."

"I'll take the liberty of saying this. I'm the judge of the superheated hell."

"There's something urgent you need to tell me, my lord!”

Hell's judges stampede in like waves.

It was obvious what was wrong with them.

All hells in the underworld are overflowing with sinners and there is no place, so they are shouting at the top of their lungs to solve it somehow.

Of course, Yeom is also trying. Twisting a little bit of the strict laws of the underworld, even ignoring the causality.

But it was not easy. Sinners were still coming in. People's souls have become so black.

"Whoa."

Yeom-ra shook her right hand in the air with a look of annoyance.

"Argh! Argh!"

A gust of wind blew from somewhere, filling the room and blowing all the judges who were chirping like a flake market out of the door.

Only the underworld and the grim re-closed with a thud remained.

The underworld looked at the grim reaper with its hands on its head.

"Oh, my God. The Underworld."

"……I'm sorry for not being more helpful."

"That's enough. Those words are fine now. After all, I think so, too. I think we need to change now. It goes with the flow of the times. Well, let's think so."

As usual, vague words. But the deft grim reaper was clear.

You're doing great. Keep going as you are now.

No, sometimes it's okay to move a little directly. This is not the time to argue about such things.

The situation is very serious, and the hope we can walk on is a man who connects the underworld and the underworld.

And as much as his restaurant is alone.

"So take this. That's what you wanted.”

King Yeomra took out a cake box somewhere and handed it to the grim reaper.

Having received an untimely gift, she was a little confused, but she was surprised to see the contents and had to open her mouth a little.

"Lord, this is."

The King of the Underworld smiled and said.

"It's a wedding cake. Good delivery, good delivery. Even though Han is twisted, he's an upright soul. worthy of relief."

"Yes, my lord!"

The grim reaper bowed his head vigorously.

And the cake box turned around and finally...….

- If I get another chance.

-Then, there's nothing more to worry about. That's right. I heard that I'll be with my brother in the next life. What would I be afraid of?

That's right. As long as I have Eun Ji!

"Really? If so. Maybe it's time I helped you a little."

Now that I'm in heaven for a day. People couldn't help calling it a miracle.

* * *

Flashing! Flashing! Boom!

When I opened the cake box that the grim reaper brought, the light in the table heaven flashed and soon turned off.

Surprised, Yumi clung to Haru, who was right next to her.

"What, what? Mr. Haru?

"I don't think it's a big deal, so don't panic. Well, don't you think it's pretty predictable so far? The Grim Reaper brought it."

Unlike Yumi who was surprised, Haru and Choi Han-seok's reactions were a bit lukewarm.

This is because I thought it would be this kind of development, and it was something I had hoped for.

Pot-!

Shortly after, the lights that had been extinguished came back on.

And the scenery that soon came into view, people could not help but be genuinely surprised.-It's...

What's that?!

A wedding hall? Is that's what it is it?

In those seconds, the table heaven had changed a lot.

Wallpapers, ceilings, and interior accessories had changed a lot.

Something that feels like a historical drama. It was like a festival in the Joseon Dynasty, and it was like a wedding hall.

Wooden ducks stood here and there, as did other props.

And in the middle of it was the grim reaper. She was changing into a blue silk suit.

Then there was a big four-story cake in front of her. It's made of rice cake.

As a matter of fact, it is ridiculous.

The cake box wasn't that big, but such a big rice cake popped out.

As expected, it must have been done by the underworld. One day I was so sure.

"Are you two coming in?”

The grim reaper shouted, looking at meteors and eunji.

Ghosts buzzed, but they made way in front of the two.

Yuseong and Eunji walked slowly toward the place where the grim reaper was. Holding hands tightly like before.

The Grim Reaper, this is...….

"Can't you see? I'm fulfilling what I wanted. Thank you very much. It's a luxury that ordinary ghosts would never dream of."

-Go, thank you. The Grim Reaper.

"There's nothing to thank me for. People who have lived like trash until the afterlife explodes, and you who have lived cleanly and diligently. Finally, look, thank you to Haru."

-President Haru...….

The grim reaper gave his credit to Haru.

Yoo-sung and Eun-ji turned to Haru and bowed to greet him.

It was a simple day of silent bow, but I felt good.

Splash!

He put his hand inside the silk robe that the grim reaper was wearing and took out a large scroll.

I spread it out and read it with both hands.

"The two sinners have lived their lives hard, but unfortunately they died before all their dreams came true. But that was not to be regretted. I comment greatly on that."

It was an accident that came when the two were only left to be happy, but Yoo-sung and Eun-ji did not have much complaints about it.

As far as two people go, I just don't want to separate now. I'm already happy, so I don't need another life.

A scary, frightening sensation.

Things that cover one's own eyes, more of an escape than a grudge.

In a way, I think it's quite similar to the situation in the underworld.

"But they've abandoned their reality. Abandoned a small life that could have been born, and abandoned faith in the future. This constitutes a felony. I didn't have the courage to move forward."

Yuseong and Eunji bowed their heads like sinners at the words of the grim reaper.

They also now know that.

Know the future and put your hands off what they've done. Now that they're facing each other properly.

I knew what to do better than anyone else.

"But thanks to the efforts of the Lord of the Underworld, the right hand of the day, I was encouraged to face reality. To judge in consideration of that.”

Hmmmmmm, the grim reaper calmed down his voice, which he had taken his form to the fullest.

As if he didn't want to see it, he roughly rolled up a large scroll and put it back into his sleeve.

Then he looked at the two men with puppy-like eyes and said.

"Let's take a break now and make the Holy Father comfortable. You've been through a lot. Last night, I'll help you make sure you don't."The wedding has begun.