Cooking Genius With God

It was simply awesome for Haru, too.

These days, these things continued, and they were abundant in many ways.

The food truck business in the morning made more than enough money, and the food truck business in the evening was booming, not to mention.

In addition, I spent little money all day long focusing on cooking, so my bank account balance and the rest of my life piled up one by one.

Looking at them, I felt as if I had eaten rice soup.

A day full of smiles, looking at plenty of time.

Soon after, it was 3 a.m., and the ears were closed, making the ghosts who were in reality translucent again.

Well, we're gonna go in first. I ate well today. A statue of a hairy man.

We enjoyed the food too. Uncle Hairy!

Haru, thank you for your hard work. Today's Dakgalbi was so delicious! I'll be back tomorrow! Please!

Ghosts who go back, tapping their bulging bellies.

As expected, it was right to say that people should eat together to become close.

The drunken old man ghosts left happily smiling, and the students who became close to each other chatted back like a group of really close college students.

Perhaps they were ghosts who would have wandered lonely at night without knowing each other well, but now they were all smiling happily.

Feeling a sense of duty and pride, I looked at the furry that was left behind.

"Mr. Turbo, you have to get going."

Yes, I have to go too. Whew... I can't wake up. It used to be fine even if I ate the whole box. I guess I'm old, too.

It's a pun, right?

It's a pun. LOL.

Yeah, yeah. By the way, is it okay to spread to that much alcohol? I hope you drink a lot from now on. I saw that alcohol looked bitter.

Worry, encouragement, and a little warning.

It was a word with a lot of meaning.

Haru and the furry also knew.

It's only the beginning today.

There are still many crimes committed by the remaining members of the team.

But once he had been determined, the furry was firm.

He replied without any hesitation.

It's okay. As bitter as the alcohol I drink is, the people I drink with will be sweet. I'm thinking maybe that's atonement.

- It's atonement to drink together...…, well, that's right! Hahaha!

Choi Han-seok and Teol-bo laughed bitterly.

There was a full moon in the night sky with a cold wind.

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From then on, furbos began to come one a day.

Originally, they were furbos who had been coming one a day, but perhaps because of their determination, I felt like I could see the progress being made.

After learning that it was possible to sit together, I purposely called the furbos at 12 o'

I think it was much better for him to sit face to face and talk to me than Haru to talk to me.

We just ate together after asking for understanding from other ghosts.

As soon as it turned 12 o'clock, there was a drinking party with ghosts and people in the cart bar, but unexpectedly, the furry and the members did not seem to care much.

Every day was also enjoyable because the members of the Baekbeom faction really came from all over the country.

I paid attention to the dishes of the whole country, and if there are difficult or difficult dishes in between, I used them as an excuse and learned recipes and secrets from Choi Han-seok.I was thinking about cooking dinner while doing sandwich business in the morning.

"Well, of course it was a little funny and sad."

That doesn't mean everything worked out.

The most memorable were the furry No. 9 and No. 14.

The No. 9 furry was from Jeju Island, but soul food is nothing other than body soup.

I asked Choi Han-seok what the soup was, and he said that it was made by adding seaweed called hatban to pork broth as a local food in Jeju Island, but there was no way to get hatban in the middle of Seoul.

Eventually, I had to order it quickly at the fish market, but I was surprised that the hat and half were in the best condition because it was really quick.

Of course, the good half-hat soup was incredibly delicious.

Although there were some likes and dislikes, the soup boiled in heavy pork broth was a taste that kept coming to mind once it fell into the water.

Of course, the hairy No. 9 who tasted the soup properly went back in tears.

And the one who was really new was the hairy 14.

It was a person named Kim Myung-seok.

"I still remember that call."

His hometown was none other than Germany.

When asked why Germany was adopted when he was young, he returned to Korea at the age of 17.

So what is the soul food of lightness.

"Well, boss. By the way, Shuba...…. What kind of food do you eat?"

"Schuba, what? If it's Germany, I think you mean Schweinschweinsen."

"Oh, that's right! Schweinshaxen! I thought he was cursing at first, so I almost said something. You kept calling me Shuba. I didn't know what you meant. Hahaha!"

"Well, that does sound like a bad word."

It's nothing short of Schweinshaxen.

Schweinshaksen is a German-style pig's feet, which is cooked in an oven with black beer and honey seasoning, not boiled in Korean style.

It was fortunate that Haru's food truck was such a big model that the oven was built in.

Besides, Myung-seok was a really big guy.

He was at least 190 centimeters tall, and his body was huge.

However, a man with such a mountain-like size literally cried and ate Schweinshaxen that Haru made.

According to Furbo, this guy is really soft-hearted compared to his huge size, and he even came back later to give him a gift, saying, "Thank you."

"It was a bear apron that I gave you with a lot of embarrassment.….”

It was an apron with a cute bear on it, even pink.

I tried it on a little awkwardly, and it fit perfectly again. His personality was also quite sensitive.

I kept wearing it because I had to use it because I received a gift, but it was also very popular among students who came to buy sandwiches in the morning.

You said a man is hot pink, but he looks weirdly good together.What should I say?

Anyway, time literally flew by after such a hectic morning and evening business.

Before I knew it, nearly 20 members of Baekbeompa went back after tasting their hometown at a cart bar.

The atmosphere of the organization slowly but quickly changed as more and more members of the organization talked with the furry.

Now I'm starting to wonder if this is a gangster organization or a volunteer organization.

Although he forgot that he ate with a furry dog, the members of the group traveled around Seoul and Gyeonggi-do to apologize because he remembered the words to apologize to those who committed the crime.The furry No. 3 and Hwangbang, who visited the "warm day" cart bar for the third time right away, could be seen.

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"Here..."

The day after I owe it to the cart bar of the day.

Bang immediately decided to take a day off after making an excuse that he was not feeling well.

The boss, who usually had a fiery personality, gave me permission right away today.

Thinking that he was also helping him to the sky, Bang went around Noryangjin and chased the traces of the lady who remained in his memory.

The merchants knew each other at the time, so they were able to find out somehow as they worked all morning.

So around 4 p.m., Bangi eventually found a small tteokbokki shop right behind Yeouido Station.

I couldn't go empty-handed, so I bought a lot of fruit and meat from a nearby store.

"Madam, you're still selling tteokbokki."

The tteokbokki cart bar that he smashed himself.

The lady who was doing business there was still making tteokbokki at the store.

It was a store named "Flower Pig Snack," but it seemed that there were not many customers in the store because it was around 4 p.m.

I'm sure you've had a lot of wrinkles on your face.

It was an unforgettable face, so I remembered the lady clearly.

Next to the lady was a person who appeared to be her husband, not Kimbap.

It seemed to be a store that the couple set up and operated together.

"Turbo, please cheer for me."

Bang, who had been hesitating for a long time with a box of fruits and meat full of both hands, made his mind firm.

Slowly, but with firm steps, he stomped along and opened the door to the store.

The bell hanging above the door moved and made a sound.

"Welcome. Is it a flower pig snack...….Huh?"

The lady who tried to greet the room with a nice smile quickly hardened.

As if I had seen something I shouldn't have seen, I looked through the room with my eyes flickering.

And soon he turned white and shouted.

"Dar, you. The old Noryangjin cart...…. The service that came at that time...….”

"Really? That's not the service!"

Even the uncle next to him seemed to recognize Bang.

Just like Bang couldn't forget, it was the same for you and your uncle.

"What kind of stranger are you looking for here now? You thug! Honey, come on, bring the salt. No, call the police!"

An angry man and a very embarrassed woman.

Bang, looking at those two with trembling eyes, knelt down on the floor of the store.

Just like the furbo did to the safety helmet guy.

I said it with all my heart.

"I was really sorry at the time. I know it's very late. But, but...…. I wanted to apologize."

"What kind of apology is that now? Go away!"

However, it was not as easy as furry.

It's said that over the years it's calmed down, but once it's broken, it's bound to fester.

A man and a woman telling you to disappear before calling the police.

"I'm really, really sorry. I won't make excuses. I won't even ask you to forgive me. I'm just... I'm sorry."

Bangi was just kneeling and sorry. I just said it.

I definitely thought of a lot of things to say when I met the lady, but I couldn't think of anything.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. That's all I could say.I've only seen her in nightmares.

I didn't expect to see you in person like this.

Regret washed up like a wave.

Eventually, the feelings that had been endured burst out.