Cooking Genius With God

"Madam!"

"Oh, my God, who is this? It's not Sua!"

A few days later.

Su-ah suddenly appeared in front of Mrs. Jung, who was doing business.

Unlike a few days ago, when it seemed as if it was about to collapse, Su-ah now looked much better.

Many dark circles, which used to be full of eyelids, have disappeared, and the complexion that could hardly be found to be caused by filtering out rice is much better.

"It's only been two days since I've been here. The number of customers has increased a lot.”

Students were crowded in front of Mrs. Chung's food truck.

Even though the number of customers decreased a lot as the test was really just around the corner.

Of course, it's not as much as Haru's food truck, but there were so many customers that I couldn't even compare to other food trucks around me.

Is that why? Mrs. Jung looked tired but happy.

Of course the reason was obvious.

"Right? You know this chicken egg rice bowl that Haru developed. This is so popular. Students eat once and then bring their friends."

"Honestly, even when I'm eating, it'll work! I did want to. It's cheap, and there's a lot of meat in it. Sweet and salty. You know, right? "Kkkkk."

"I know, I know. How successful my business is these days, it's enough to make other merchants jealous. I think he did what he did right. It's amazing every time I see it."

The chicken egg rice covered with rice, Oyako-dong, which Haru gave you the recipe.

As expected by the day, Oyako-dong quickly became another steady seller of Noryangjin.

Mr. Chung's shop sold more Oyako-dong than all other cup rice, so I said it all.

"Yes, yes. I'm just thankful that the kids like it. By the way, you look very good. I'm glad."

"What? I'm sorry to have worried you the other day. Actually, I went to my parents' house yesterday. It took about 7 hours to get here and there. I don't know why I didn't do it."

Since the exam was just around the corner, I couldn't sleep or rest at my parents' house.

I had to watch online lectures on the subway, and I was busy memorizing English words.

But the time I spent meeting my family, catching up on greetings and eating warm mother's home-cooked meals after a really long time was priceless.

Sua could really speak with confidence.

It would be much more helpful for a real test that will start in a few days than studying hard for those three hours.

It's no wonder that Su-ah is so comfortable because she's only been home for a short time.

I felt like the rock that was squeezing my chest had disappeared.

I thought I could solve the problem without getting nervous.

"Oh, actually, I'm here to give you this today. It's my mother's food, and I'd like to share it with you. I added simple side dishes, galbi, and some japchae."

"Oh, my God, what a precious thing. How can I receive it because I am thankful...….”

"Well, you took care of me for the trouble I'm in here. When I told my mother, she said thank you and gave it to me. I brought Haru's, so don't worry and take it."

"Well, then I guess I can't help it's inevitable. Thank you so much, Sua. Tell your mother."

Sua took out a side dish wrapped in a cloth and put it out to Mrs. Jung.At first, she was a woman who was very embarrassed and refused, but I couldn't help it when Sua said this much.

He already thanked me several times, saying that it smells so good and that he would eat it well.

Of course, it was not to mention where Su-ah's next destination was, which was heard from Mrs. Chung.

"Haru!"

The place I ran to is a food truck called 'A reliable day'.

As promised, they said they had come to return the lunch box, so when I opened it, it was full of ribs, japchae, and kimchi.

Sua, who was surprised by the unexpected gift, said,

"My mother was very worried about me. You're as haggard as I am, aren't you? I wondered where such a bad daughter could be. Still, he was very relieved. Just like Haru and Jung's mom, good people are next to you. Your sister is helping you...You said …."

"Right, yeah, I guess so.”

One day I was able to speak up.

No wonder, as Seo-ah was smiling at such Su-ah.

Anyway, what happened to Sua's home-cooked meals?

-Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…….Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.....

-No, what is it? Is it that good?

It's not just delicious. Just, just...…hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……. Sneaking.

After the door opens.

Served as a dinner menu at a 'warm day' cart bar.

Ghosts were not able to eat the food that people originally eat.

But after the door opens, it's different inside the restaurant that runs a day.

Foods I never dreamed I'd be able to taste after death.

Seoa's mother worked hard to make it for her precious daughters.

Seo-ah cried and emptied the birthday table that the day warmed up.

They say that if you cry and laugh, you'll get hair on your hips.

Looking at Seo-ah, who was crying, ate a spoonful of rice, smiled again, and cried again, strangely, laughter leaked out.

I'm sure so, because Seo-ah looked really happy.

"Well, mister, why is that woman crying like that? Seeing you cry and laugh, I think you're out of your mind."

"Oh, my God, what are you talking about? I guess you had a delicious meal. Like you."

Teolbo, who was drinking with a member of the Baekbeom faction again today, smiled despondently at Seo-ah.

These days, it is irrelevant to the fact that almost all members of the organization have escaped, and even there are people doing business along the day.

Still, it was a day when I promised to cook for all the remaining members, so one member was coming every day.

The person who came today was the second youngest member of the organization, but except for him, there were only two members left.

The schedule, which had been running for almost a month, was about to end.

For your information, the hometown of today's Hullbo was Changwon, Gyeongsangnam-do, so he cooked octopus Yeonpotang.

I made the beef ribs with the clam base and made the broth yesterday.

Add water parsley and red pepper to get rid of the scent, and lastly, add octopus, which makes the fallen cow jump up.

It was made like shabu-shabu with a lot of egg cabbages and mushrooms, and it tasted better than I thought.If you dip the well-blanched chubby octopus with water parsley in the seasoned soy sauce with a little vinegar, you'll naturally smile.

If you add a glass of Chungha to it, it was simply death.

Not to mention that the youngest member of the organization who tasted home food for the first time in 10 years has become sour.

Maybe Yeonpotang is a home-cooked meal for him.

Members of the gang drinking with furbos, ghosts filling their stomachs while enjoying the food of the day.

Haru, who was looking at Seo-ah scratching the bottom of the plate with a determination not to leave a drop of sauce, hinted at Choi Han-seok.

"I think Seo-ah's mother would love it if she knew. My beloved daughter is enjoying the precious food she made for me. Don't you think so, Chef?"

Don't worry. I'm sure you already know.

Choi Han-seok, who says it's nothing.

The day I wondered what you meant, snooping around my eyebrows.

"Huh? But how?”

Just.

"Just?"

Yes. My parents know that. I don't have to tell you if my loved ones are enjoying this dish. That's why they're parents.

One day, I couldn't understand what Choi Han-seok said.

But the more I thought about it, the more I understood.

"No way. I really think so. As Chef Choi Han-seok said."

The eyes of the day who answered like that soon turned to Seo-ah.

Seo-ah, who ate all of Su-ah's mother's dishes neatly, held the spoon in her mouth as if she was disappointed, and bowed her head as she met Haru's eyes.

Haru, thank you so much. It was a gift that I never imagined. Thanks to you, I feel like I'

I looked at her in a state of euphoria, pounding her stomach as if it were really delicious.

One day I thought about it again.

"As expected, I'm glad I got out of the oral fairy tale."

Right? I told you so. Haru, you're not the man in the oral fairy tale. No matter how much I made it, the oral fairy tale is too small to write you.

"And yet, when you started the cart bar, you were able to satisfy more ghosts, right? From the furry guys and the baekbeom guys to the students and Seo-ah."

All of them were meant to have been locked up in oral fairy tales.

Ghosts who would have had to wander through the stream if it wasn't for a day.

It was a day's work to feed them and listen to them.

Most of all, it's worthwhile to drop him off in the afterlife.

That's true. Food trucks and cart bars are like that, right? Anyone can come easily. Comfortable to fill your stomach, good to drink.

"That's right, by the way, I've been having some trouble lately. After a few days, Mr. Furfrog will be over. The test will be soon for the test will take place soon. That way, Seo-ah will be able to become a saint.….”

That's right, that's right...…. Huh? Wait a minute. Haru, don't tell me.

Choi Han-seok, who was nodding his head at the end of the day, suddenly raised his head as if he had realized something.

Choi Han-seok and Haru, who opened their mouths small, made eye contact.

Haru. You want to open a restaurant, don't you?

"Yes, I don't know what it sounds like……. I'm greedy."

One day I was actually feeling a little bit.

There was a separate reason why we decided to do a food truck and a cart bar in the first place.

To set up a restaurant with his name on it.

The current "Reliable Day" and "Warm Day" were aimed at gaining experience for restaurants.Well, it's about time. You must have cooked all the Paldo dishes in the country while helping furbos, and you must have improved your skills by cooking dozens of servings a day. I think I've learned a lot about business by creating a commercial district.

"And I have an appointment with the chef."

Looking at the calm nodding day, Choi Han-seok could not help but admit slowly.

It's time to leave Noryangjin.