"What do you mean……?"

Right after hearing a day's heartfelt words.

Yumi opened her eyes wide and looked at the day.

"Literally. Yumi, you've been thinking a lot lately, right? About food. And about yourself as a cook. So I thought about it a lot."

"No, Mr. Haru. Well. That's right. I did have a lot of worries these days."

"You don't have to say. In fact, it's only natural for anyone to dream before being a cook, right? I want to go a little further."

"Well, I mean. I thought about it. It's not what Haru thinks it is.”

Yumi, who had been absent-minded for a moment, nodded, and soon shouted, stretching her arms underneath.

Yumi's face pushed in at the same time.

The day, which faltered and was pushed back a step, spewed out what Yumi said earlier.

"……What? What do you mean?"

"Literally. I'm really thankful that Haru cares about me, but I've never thought about that before.”

Yumi's face, speaking with a little excitement, turned a little reddish for some reason.

Is it just sad that Haru said such a thing? Or is there another reason why Haru doesn't know?

I didn't know the exact reason, but that didn't make Yumi look so bad now.

"That's what I said when I first came into Table Heaven. It's like CEO Haru saved my life. So I'm going to put my life on the line and do my best.”

Until now, it was easy for anyone to say, but Yumi did not simply express her determination.

It was shown with real action.

After doing business until dawn, he also went out to the early morning market to digest the hard schedule in the restaurant all day without a word of complaint, and even never said no to whatever the day asked him to do.

For the chef, sometimes when Haru or Choi Han-seok gave advice on how to cook, or when various thoughts collided with him, Yumi accepted, saying, "Then the boss's opinion would be right!"

One day, I want to be a person like you. I want to be a chef with your skills.

That was the biggest reason Yumi came into the table.

But because of that.

"You were determined to do so. He actually did that. That's why I'm saying this. I think Yumi has improved as much as I did before."

"That's when Haru was chef Haru."

"What?"

"I like Haru more than Chef Haru. I know that Haru's cooking skills have improved a lot in the table heaven. So I keep looking at Haru too. I want to go where the boss is now."

Yumi, who says so, kept looking at the eyes of the day.

The eyes are the windows of the mind, and I thought they wanted me to look into them and know my true feelings.

So I couldn't help but admit one day.

"I guess I stepped up too much and thought about it again."

He made a guess.

Table heaven was not a cage for Yumi.It was an unbreakable egg and a baby bird growing in it. Of course with Haru.

One day, I knew that once I broke the egg, a wide sky would unfold.

The sky is lined up like stars with prestigious people called "star chefs."

If you're ready, you'll have to break the table and compete to win the stars.

That's what I wanted for a day in the first place.

And if that day comes one day, there'll be Yumi next to it.

Because it's bigger than now. Becoming the most reliable partner who has become similar to himself.

It was a bit of a dream, though. Thinking of it like that, something just made me smile.

When Haru, who was somewhat nervous, suddenly relaxed his shoulders and smiled, Yumi, who was eye contact with him, also smiled.

The air, which was a little heavy, quickly warmed up.

"Thank you, Yumi. Thanks to you, I know a lot of things."

"Please don't doubt it later. I've never complained at any time. I like the table heaven. I really like it so much that I can't stand it. He still has a lot to learn, too.”

Yumi glanced at Haru's right hand, saying so.

A magical right hand, gripping the kitchen knife every day, creating thousands of dishes.

Yumi's eyes were always on Haru and his right hand. There couldn't have been a break in the eye.

"Oh, and what I've been thinking about is a different story. It's about Ye-young...….”

"Hmm? Ye-young?"

"As President Haru knows, Ye-young will be discharged soon. I've gotten a lot better lately. And we've been talking about discharge for a long time."

"Well, your doctor said you could leave the hospital soon, but Yumi told you to stay for another week."

"Because I'm worried! She literally broke her whole body, and she died and came back to death. Anyway, Ye-young said she would drive a motorcycle even after she was discharged from the hospital."

For a moment, Ye-young's awkward smile came to mind.

I didn't come to college, and there was nothing to get a job.

Besides, it's fun to ride a motorcycle and deliver after such an accident.

I think all I can do is deliver. Yeyoung's face that was scratching her head while talking.

One day may have come to mind for a moment now, but perhaps Yumi's voice of such a preliminary performance was not erased from her head all day long.

I wonder if it's a person who said cheesy things to be each other's heart.

Now I felt like all the puzzles were being put together.

"Ah, so."

"So! I've been thinking about it a little bit, haven't I? Mr. Haru. Don't you want to deliver to our table heaven?”

"Delivery... .. I've thought about it a lot. Me, too."

Yumi raises her right hand and shouts.

It was a word that was roughly expected, so one day I nodded for now.

Delivery.

These days, the trend of eating out is leaning toward it, and the word "Koreans are the people of delivery" is spreading like a buzzword, so it's not a bad plan.

"You know that. Sometimes when I go to the market, merchants tell me a lot about delivery."

"Our restaurant is near the market. It's around lunch time, so many merchants come to eat.….”

Merchants in the market, where the day goes by every day, were also regulars of the table heaven.But there's one thing that many merchants used to say.

They are asking if heaven on the table has any intention of starting delivery.

'This is the only place I can eat at this price. I get sick when I eat noodles or flour.’

'Maybe it's because it's a part of our business these days. I don't have time to eat in the guest box. Of course it's a good thing but...…, but wouldn't a man do his work on rice?’

'There's a restaurant in the market, but it's not a good idea. I like a bachelor's dish for a day. If it's difficult to deliver, what can I do if it's near the restaurant?

Come to think of it, I've heard these words a couple of times a week.

Of course, it wasn't that Haru didn't think much. but

"Delivery is really good, but there are some real problems. From simply how to deliver food."

"That's... that's true."

The table heaven of the day is a restaurant where food changes every day.

It is easy to deliver when Korean food such as stir-fried squid or bulgogi is served.

We can just buy a lunch box and put it in.

But what if soup-based dishes come out? Or if there's an ice cream kind of dessert?

These days, the delivery trend itself is to deliver as fast as possible, but the moment you try to deliver, you are limited in selecting the menu.

In addition, delivery itself, which emphasizes speed, contradicts Yumi's bringing it up to Haru.

"By the way... there's nothing that can't be done. It's a difficult path, though. It's worth a walk."

but

Whatever you cook, you must have the courage to match it.

If you don't, you can go through a little improvement. One day I had the skills to do so.

If shaved ice goes out for dessert, you can enclose a small ice pack.

Of course, there will be some profitable losses in terms of preparing containers or buying ice packs.

"Our table heaven is not a business for money in the first place."

In the first place, Haru himself is not greedy for money. And the same goes for Yumi and Choi Han-seok.

Of course, I'm saving money steadily so that I can set up the store I want at any time later, but even if I put it aside.

"There must be a delivery that you can do because it's heaven on the table.”

One day I wanted to try a new challenge.

Delivery for customers only, because money is a table paradise, not the first purpose.

And the beginning.

"Mr. Yumi brought up delivery...…. You want Ye-young to get a job as a rider in our store?”

"That's... that's right. I don't know how it sounds to you."

"Don't worry, I'm for it. Ye-young took a step toward us."

Bringing Ye-young into the table of heaven's riders.

The biggest reason is that Ye-young became aware of ghosts and the existence of the underworld.

Of course, Ye-young can see ghosts now. You might feel the deafness. I can't even notice the Grim Reaper.

It's just a normal normal person.

However, it is true that no one knows what will happen in the future since Yeyoung stepped on the threshold of the afterlife once.

If we have a preliminary next to us, we can be flexible no matter what happens.

"And if Ye-young becomes a rider, and if our table heaven implements a 'slow delivery' policy. Yumi and I will be much less worried."Of course, I'm worried that a friend who died from a motorcycle accident will ride it again.

Combining the words that a day has said so far, the conclusion was one.

Yumi stomped her feet and eventually asked, unable to resist.

"I don't think so.….”

"Let's do it, delivery."

Haru declared.

I'm going to make a board where I can take a step further from now on.

It was natural in a way that the number of family members increased, and so did what they could.