"No, don't tell me...…. Why on earth...….”

A foreboding, the day trembled, swallowing a small salivation.

I've been through a lot so far, but I really haven't gotten used to this kind of thing.

I didn't want to be adapted to life, and that was common sense.

It was never a good thing to see a ghost next to a living person.

I've seen a lot of ghosts, and all the more so because it's a day of treatment.

Gulping.

A day swallowed a dry saliva. I was wondering how to do this, but I had to move anyway.

Let's ask Chef Park Joohyuk first. Are you feeling any pain these days or are you feeling any pain? I had to know something like that.

I'm about to bring up such a cautious conversation. Something unexpected happened.

"Huh? What? Oh!"

Park Joo-hyuk suddenly looks at the window outside the restaurant, exactly where the ghost was. He even stands up and waves his hand to say hello.

One day he suddenly doubted his eyes.

Park Joo Hyuk, who is alive, what are you doing right now?

However, the concern was not long. It was a simple reason. The woman outside the window wasn't a ghost.

I mean... I'm sorry to say this, but he was a bit of a ghost.

Even that's not just a person. Someone who is a little too close.

"Baby, you don't have to come. Why are you already here?"

"But it's not fun to be alone. Honey, you've talked to me a lot. Chef Haru something, restaurant something. I missed you, too.”

"Dear, dear, did you? My baby? If I had known this would happen, I should have brought her out earlier."

The relationship between the woman who broke into the restaurant and Park Joo-hyuk seemed unusual.

People in the restaurant were stunned at the sudden reaction of the two.

What the hell is going on right now. What am I looking at and what am I hearing?

I know. Viper Park Joohyuk. Park Joohyuk is scarier than the grim reaper for new chefs.

"Oh, there you go...…?”

Are you acting cute? And that to your girlfriend?

A completely frozen atmosphere. Park Joo-hyuk, who realized something was wrong, chose the atmosphere by breathing in vain.

Then he put his hand on the shoulder of the woman looking blankly at the people.

"That's my girlfriend. The introduction was a bit weird.”

"No, wait a minute. Really? Did you have a girlfriend?”

"What does that mean? Why don't I have a girlfriend?"

"That's not true. That's not true. How should I say this? Seeing Chef Park Joohyuk laugh while liking it so much. It's like a Gestalt collapse."

"Chef, you've never told me you have a girlfriend. It's awesome.

In the end, a poor chef took the bullet.

He was a chef who worked in a oral fairy tale and came over to a restaurant's home-cooked meal, and until most recently, he seemed to have been more shocked because he was the one who was working with Park Joo-hyuk.

I can't believe the serpent has that smile. You're even acting cute when you're telling me to do something cute.

Perhaps it was because it was unexpected response. Park Chu-hyuk was a little embarrassed, but soon regained his usual appearance and opened his mouth.

"I know some of the chefs in oral fairy tales. We've only been dating for a while in the first place, and I don't need to say it. What is it? Hosung, just a few people...…, you know."

"Could you please introduce me to you, chef?""Of course he is. It's a little late. Say hello. I'm Yoojung. Park Yoo-jung."

"Hello, I'm Yoojung. I've heard a lot about chefs. Especially Chef Haru."

Park Yoo-jung. Park Joo-hyuk's girlfriend bowed politely to greet him.

She looked younger than Park Joo-hyuk, who had the same surname as Park.

About five years old? Moreover, he looked much younger because he was very thin.

I don't know if I should say I'm young or thin enough to fall for it.

"Oh, you and your family name are the same.”

"You're a match made in heaven. Wow, but I envy you. Please take care of our chef! Yoo-jung!"

"Hehe... ..thank you. I have to take good care of my brother!"

"Hey, don't pack anything. Just take care of yourself. I can't eat well because I'm always weak. I'm worried."

Park Chu-hyuk is even a little shy. People who are now entering the stage of novelty grinned.

And it was the same for a day. Park Joo-hyuk, who was scared, thought that he changed like this after dating.

But I'm glad it's not a ghost. All the bad thoughts I had at the moment were lies.

One thing, however, is the same as the bad feeling that hit it so far. And the day was pretty good.

'He doesn't seem to be feeling well.’

I said Park Yoojung. As a joke, one day I saw her out of the window for the first time and mistook her for a ghost.

I'm sure he does. Park Yoo-jung is basically very thin.

No one seemed to deny that they were very thin on average, even though they were not enough to be admitted to a hospital.

Plus dark circles, lifeless hair and two eyes that came down under the eyes.

And crucially, not so good energy rising from her body.

The foreboding of the day was right. It was clear that Park Yoo-jung was very sick or weak.

A man who seemed modest, but could not help but think that he was slender. Park Yoojung and Park Joohyuk's first girlfriend.

"Hmmm, anyway. I didn't know you were coming today. I told him to rest at home for a while and I came out alone."

"Why did you come alone when you were coming to our restaurant? Come with me."

"I can't eat very well. I don't have a good stomach. I always get indigestion even if I eat a little, but my brother has to go to restaurants a lot. That's why I stay home. That's what I asked for.”

As expected, the expectation of the day was somewhat correct.

I have a weak body, a small stomach, and indigestion.

She, who doesn't eat well, said that she only eats one meal a day, and less than one serving of others.

What an ironic thing to do.

He is the girlfriend of a person who has the title of the best Korean chef in Korea, and ironically, he/she cannot eat well.

But then she came to the restaurant for a day now.

He said he was curious about the food of the day when Park Joo-hyuk led a bad body that Park Joo-hyuk told him to rest and praised him so much behind his back.

So there was only one thing to do a day.

"Would you like the same order?"

"Yes, but...Are you okay, honey?"

"Woong, it's okay. You can eat as much as you want. And I didn't eat anything today. I'm going to eat here! I was so curious. I wonder what Chef Haru's food would taste like when you praised him so much.”

"That's enough. Let's eat together. Haru, I'm sorry. If you don't mind.""There's no need to be sorry for a nice guest, chef. Please wait a little longer. For two, I'll serve something delicious."

The waiting server tactfully brought me another dishware.

The table that Park Joo-hyuk would have eaten alone has been changed to a lover's table.

“…….”

It's time for time anyway. Breaktime is over, I've had enough rest to fill my stomach, and it's time for other guests to come in.

So I had to cook.

One day, he let other chefs into the kitchen, then peeked out his head for a moment and looked at the Park Joo-hyuk couple sitting at the table.

The seat was close, so it was clearly visible in the kitchen.

I've seen more wrinkles and my impression has gotten milder. Park Joo Hyuk who got older. And a younger girlfriend sitting next to him, arm in arm.

Back in the day, I said I was in a relationship with food. The viper Park Joo-hyuk, who was talking about, has become much softer and milder now.

I'm dying to know how they met, but they even date like this.

Moreover, the situation where Yoo-jung keeps feeling bad.

So a day on a date between the two could not help but take a step further.

Haru, who entered the kitchen, grabbed one of the youngest chefs in charge of managing the ingredients and asked.

"Do you have any sweet potatoes left among our ingredients? With milk. Oh, not just milk, but almond milk.

"Sweet potatoes? We don't have sweet potatoes. Instead, we have almond milk. But what about that? We don't have sweet potatoes in our dishes."

"We're going in from now on. Can you get me one? There's a supermarket in the back. You know where it is, right?”

"Oh, of course. I'll be right back!"

It may be unfair, but Haru, the head chef in the kitchen, was absolute.

The youngest, who nodded, changed his clothes and ran out of the restaurant.

I used to do a lot of errands like that on a day when I was in the oral fairy tale.

Just buy something, crave coffee, want candy. For the same reasons.

Of course, I learned a lot.’

The youngest washed his hands as he left the restaurant.

Maybe the same thing when you come in. It was well educated and well taught. The chefs at the restaurant's home-cooked meal all liked it.

Rolled up his sleeves and picked up a knife.

Without the chefs telling me, I took out a pot, put water on it, and even a potato knife from the cupboard.

Of course, there is a place for a day in the kitchen.

Some chefs' eyes sparkled. They came in here because they wanted to learn, because they wanted to be better chefs like they used to be.

One day, which I used to cook every day, suddenly tries to cook a new dish.

It's for Chef Park Joo Hyuk's girlfriend who has a small stomach and weak body.

Even quite a big event, it's time to learn a lot. The light air wiggled in the kitchen.

"Excuse me, Chef!"

"Well, that's a good buy. Thank you."

"Hehe, thank you!"

The youngest, who had sent him to the mart, returned in an instantaneously. My forehead was dripping with sweat.

After washing the sweet potato I bought, I peeled it off and put it in a pot and started boiling it.

Remove almond milk at the same time and simmer over low heat this time.

The youngest, who was watching the cooking carefully, asked the world carefully.

"Chef, are you trying to make soup? Sweet potato soup?

"Why do you think so?"

"Well, I mean. Soup is usually the first thing you eat. It's easy to eat, and it's easy to digest because it's sweet potato. Just looking at you using almond milk, it's light. Than regular milk."A day shook its head. Although I liked the answer.

"It's not soup."

"Sure?"