Cooking Genius With God

"You should go, too. Hahn, you solved it, right?”

"What is that………Don't tell me!"

Seo-ah, who was so embarrassed by the grim reaper's words that she could no longer stick together, was about to get up, but soon came up with something and hesitated.

Seo-ah, who looked at herself with a face full of question marks and exclamation marks, and the grim reaper just looked at her with mischievous eyes.

"I'm the Holy Father?"

"Yes, if the ghost has solved it, it must be holy. Why? Do we still have one more left in this world?"

Hahn of West Asia was simple.

That he didn't become a cop in his lifetime.

That I didn't make it to the public.

However, Seo-ah, her younger brother, was put on the public notice instead, releasing her resentment instead.

In other words, the story that Seo-ah can be holy.

"I'm a saint, I mean. Sua is now at the police station...….”

"It's stuck. Come on, it's a surprise."

"Go, thank you! Thank you!"

"It's not just a stick. Your brother, he's cut out for the police better than you think. I'll go up to the executive position later. The first senior policewoman in 6 years! Isn't it cool?”

"Cool, yeah. It's so cool. I can't believe our Sua is like that!”

Seo-ah's face turned red in an instantaneously.

With a look as happy as the first time he ate a day's food before, he looked down at his sister who was sleeping soundly.

"Sua, did you hear that? I heard you're doing great. So, you have to cheer up without her? All right?

Of course it won't be heard by Sua.

In accordance with the rules of the underworld, memories will also disappear as soon as the door is closed or the cart is left.

Nevertheless, has something been delivered? Sua tossed and turned as if she was dreaming a pleasant dream.

"Well, let's get going. It just so happens that the furry man over there has finished his meal."

"Yes, sir!"

Seo-ah jumped to her feet at the words of the grim reaper.

Furbo, who ate all the rice and jjimdak that had been piled up in an instant, was wiping away tears with tissue from the day.

However, the expression was smiling, so when Choi Han-seok joked that crying and laughing like that would make him really hairy, he just smiled like a student.

The grim reaper, who put Choi Jong-min and Seo-ah in front of the day, soon walked in front of the wagon.

As soon as I pushed down the tent of the cart bar, which was fluttering in the dark dawn street, a bright light burst out of the stairs appeared.

A door appeared for the souls who could be holy.

- Wow...

- That's...….

Ghosts crouching on the side of a cart bar saw it and opened their mouths wide.

Then, he looked at the furry and Seo-ah with envious eyes.

Many ghosts still don't know what their resentment is, and it was natural to envy that ghosts that they saw every day do the holy fire.

The grim reaper, who was looking at ghosts gathered like baby birds waiting for food, soon took his smartphone out of his pocket.

He read something that came up there, smiled a little around his mouth, lifted his right hand, and gestured.

The ghosts, who couldn't understand what they meant, tilted their heads, so she sighed and shouted.

"Don't stay like that, just come out. King Yeomra is in a good mood today.”

- What do you mean? The Lord of the Underworld is in a good mood?

Among ghosts who were wary of each other, an uncle wearing a safety helmet walked out and asked.Then the grim reaper pointed to the day and said.

"It's a little tricky to explain. Today, it's a great thing to have a furry and a holy baby here. So, the Lord of the Underworld has shown us special mercy."

Ghosts who notice something and stand up one by one.

In other words, it meant this.

"Why, don't we have a Liberation Day special envoy in Korea? It's similar. I'm just saying I'm going to make you a saint. Well, you don't have to go if you still have a lingering desire to relax.

- Oh, no! - No! Here we go!

- I'm coming, too! I don't have any regrets about this world!

- Are you sure you'really? Like this, if you just go...…?

The eyes and hands of the ghosts trembled.

Unknowingly, he walked slowly toward the grim reaper, who was so afraid.

The grim reaper, who looked at such ghosts with a grin, pointed to the day and said.

"You can't just do it. I'll have to pay for the meal, right? To whom I owe you."

That's right! You have to pay for your meal!

How much did we owe our boss? You can't pay me back even if you give me all the money!

Soon, the ghosts shouted, "Right."

He said it's natural to pay for what we've received so far.

The time also happens to be around 2:50 a.m.

Soon it was time for the ears to close, and it was time for the ghosts of the day to slowly wake up.

Ghosts took money out of their wallets as always.

But the amount was a little different today.

As if I had no regrets.

All the ghosts took out all the money in their wallets without leaving a coin.

Uncle ghosts held out 10,000 won and 50,000 won bills.

"You don't have to give me this much."

- Where's this gonna cost you a living? I'm doing everything that President Haru cares about us and cares about us. Don't you all draw?

- Right! Right! If I just pay for my meal here, why would I feel so sorry?

- I think so, too. As you said, Haru had a hard time. They're going to cook for us.

Sometimes I overdo it and ask for something difficult. Haru did everything without frowning once! I'm telling you, you're the nicest person I've ever met in my life. He's the best cook!

Soon the student ghosts also joined.

There was also no reason to refuse, so one day, I thanked everyone and received all the money they gave me.

The precious money in Haru's hands was turned into a bunch of lights and disappeared with a roar.

The needle on the watch on the wrist went around at a tremendous speed.

After all the students and the ghosts in the cart bar paid for the meal.

It was Seo-ah's turn.

In front of the day, Seo-ah lowered her head as if she was a little embarrassed and hesitated her fingers.

"Congratulations, Seo-ah."

"What, really, there's nothing I've done. I always asked Haru to do something for you. Make me stir-fried spicy pork, make me a lunch box, take a look at Sua...….”

"You did this for me because you trusted me. And, thanks to you, something so good happened."

"I'm so grateful that I don't know what to say. Haru. I won't forget. And chef Choi Han-seok.""That's it, man, take your time and wait for me. Until my brother comes to me with a nice police badge."

"Yes, you should!"

Seo-ah, who bowed to greet, soon took out her wallet.

She was also a student, and previously spent a lot of money asking Haru for a homemade lunch box, so she had little money in her wallet.

All that's left is three wrinkled 1,000 won bills.

However, when Haru accepted it from Seo-ah, the hands of the clock began to rotate at a speed never seen before.

Flared-!

It was not until a few seconds that the hand of the clock, which had been raging, stopped.

I can't even count how many turns I've had with the money I've received from other ghosts.

It was as clear as being given at least 100 days.

I don't think there's anything to worry about in the future.

Haru thought so without realizing it.

Soon, Jong-min filled the spot where Seo-ah left.

"President Haru."

Jongmin's eyes trembled, calling Haru's name.

He was weak, which he had never shown before.

"Wool..." No, it isn't. Jongmin, you did a great job, too. I'much.

"No, I won't forget you, Haru. Thank you. You gave a guy like me another chance.

"I'm grateful for the opportunity."

Furbo, who smiled like CEO Haru, looked in his school uniform pocket to find his wallet soon.

But when he found something heavy in his pocket, he immediately paused, took it out and stuck it out to Haru.

"Looking at this, it must be the mother's will to give it to Haru."

"This is a gold turtle, isn't it?

Gold turtle.

Jong-min told me before that it was a gift that his mother gave him when he left his parents' house in Andong.

But that's what was in his pocket.

"Now I remember. My mother gave me this and said that. Jongmin, do you know why they give gold turtles as a marriage?"

"Why?"

"Turtles don't move slowly. Nevertheless, he moves steadily and firmly to the path he aims for sure. My mother gave it to me to be like that. Of course I couldn't. Mr. Haru is."

Hairy put a gold turtle in Haru's hand.

But something was off.

Usually, when you receive money or something corresponding to it, it turns into a group of lights and disappears, and then it is replaced with time.

But even though Haru accepted the turtle, it did not turn into light.

I just stay put.

It was amazing, but that's not what's important now.

Haru put the turtle in his apron pocket well, raised his head straight and looked forward.

"Then I think we've paid for the meal, so let's all go.”

The grim reaper guided the ghosts to the back of the door with a deft touch.

He took a large file out of a black suit and read the list of ghosts as he flung over the paper.

"Park Moon-blood. Born in Gapin Il."

"Kim Sang-bok. Born at the time of illness."

"The Yellow Tide. Born in Byung-in-il."

The ghosts, whose names were called to the grim reaper, stepped forward one by one and climbed the stairs slowly.

Mr. Haru. Thank you so much! I will never forget this grace!

Mr. Haru. No, Haru. Thank you so much. I'll never forget it. Really!

He didn't even walk out a few steps, but he was swallowed up by the bright light and disappeared.Noryangjin's student ghosts, who said they missed the taste after drinking a lot of alcohol.

The ghosts of the middle-aged men who looked at those students and thought they were my sons, kicked their tongues and drank makgeolli.

Everyone waved their hands to Haru with a happy expression and left.

After all the other ghosts are holy. Now it's Seo-ah and the furry.

The grim reaper, who made eye contact with Seo-ah, read down her list.