"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm."

"Well, Haru, you seem to be in a good mood today. Did something happen? Sing a song that you don't usually sing. You look very bright."

On my way to get up in the morning, wash up, and get ready to go to work.

Yumi, who woke up a little late and rubbed her eyes in bed, looked at the day and put a question mark on her face.

Yumi had a good hunch. It was true that I felt good.

But that doesn't mean there's anything particularly good going on. How should I say it? It's just a little unrealistic.

"Chef Choi Han-seok appeared in my dream.”

"Dream? Haru and I rarely dream. A few times a year. It's not a big dream. Chef Choi Hanseok is here?”

"That's true. Because we don't dream. But this time, it felt very different. It was an old oral story. Chef Choi Han-seok held the grim reaper's hand. We're leaving now, so let's meet again later. You said thank you."

"Really? If it's true, Chef Choi Han-seok and the grim reaper will probably...….”

"You're a total saintly. Rest as long as you can, and now you reincarnate. I guess that's what it means. Why? Didn't Soon-geol do that before? The soul that has finished its rest is ready to be born again. A new person."

"That means...…, in a few months, you two could really be born."

"That's right. Of course, it'll take at least 15 years for you to come to our restaurant yourself, but it's not that bad.”

Haru smiled happily and clenched his fist.

Yumi, who was completely awake, also cheered along the day with a look full of determination.

The two high-fived each other's fists.

"Until the chef and Soon-geol return, we should be better chefs. I'll be a better restaurant owner and treat you with more delicious food.”

"Of course, of course! Haru and I will be able to do it. He's my husband and I."

"Something... .. I'm still a little shy. What do you mean married couple? I love it, but. Something. Something."

Married couple. Literally. Haru and Yumi got married a few days ago.

It was a very simple wedding with only a few guests, including the King of the Underworld, Yeyoung, and ghost guests, without inviting other chefs or acquaintances.

But it was the happiest moment in the world for both of them.

Marriage registration could not be made because of the nature of not being old and living for a very long time.

It was impossible to call others who were ordinary "people'.

But Yeomra said: Marriage registration or what is just a sham.

The most important thing is that they had a wedding and that they thought of each other as a couple.

For your information, the officiant and congratulatory speech at that time were given by the underworld. The comments were also absolutely classic.

You told me to love you until I have black hair. Then Haru said in a joking manner.

They're asking what happens if you work hard and buy time.

I still remember the answer that Yeomra said at that time. What did he say? If so...….

"Let's be happy for the rest of our lives.

"That's right, honey."

"Hey, honey…….”

"Oh, Haru's face turned red. Is it that good? Honey? Yeo Bong Bong?

"Argh! It's my fault! Anyway, that's what happened. Chef Choi Han-seok was also a saint. We're doing well without any problems. Especially, it's thanks."Haru proudly held a necklace on her neck to Yumi.

It is a necklace with brilliant jade beads tied up. The jade bead was given, of course, saying that Yeomra was the last gift.

Treasure of the Underworld that leads to people and ghosts like Minsu, who had struggled a little before.

Jade beads that Yeomra had when she was a human being. The principle itself is similar to a house-guessing maniac who shows ghosts the way.

It is an object that overlaps coincidences with people who have eaten their hearts and dreams to the world so that they can find a day.

Maybe that's why the number of customers increased in the table heaven and restaurant home-cooked meals.

They are a bit unusual guests. Young, young or old. Regardless of age, even region.

Guests who came to Korea by chance while living abroad, or customers who came from far away after hearing rumors, etc.

Many people could come to the day because of the coincidence that literally coincided.

And they were all healed. The lost things were recovered by Haru as a heart-to-heart dish.

Thanks to you, business is booming these days.

The number of customers increased a lot, and so did the ghosts. There was nothing short of money and time.

Haru made eye contact with Yumi with a pleased expression. What's so funny, she giggled.

"Looking at you changing the subject right away, I guess you're really embarrassed. Honey?"

"It's a lie to say that I'm not... shy. You know I like you that much."

"Then sing it to me, too. Why would you do this to me when we're married? Really?"

"Oh, okay. I mean. ……my darling."

"Hahahaha! LOL! You're so cute. Mr. Haru, I'm going crazy. Why is a man so cute? Huh?"

"See you later at night after work……, my dear."

"Okay!"

Anyway, they are two harmonious people. After preparing, Haru left home first and went to work.

On the way to the restaurant home-cooked meal in the car. When I entered the kitchen, the youngest who came to work early was sitting on a chair and dozing off.

Even in the kitchen, there are traces of cooking the day before.

Maybe it's because I'm scared of getting scolded, or maybe it's because it's courtesy.

It was very neat and polished, but I couldn't avoid the eye of the day. There was only one thing this meant.

"I was practicing cooking until dawn today, and I fell asleep. It's hard."

I felt like I was looking at myself in the old self. One thing that has changed is that Park Chu-hyuk and his position have completely changed.

This is Haru's restaurant, and I'm looking at the kitchen youngest who walks a similar path to his old self.

What is this guy thinking?

Why did I start cooking and why am I burning up my youth so hard? Come to think of it, I didn't ask for that.

You must be tired, so I'll have to let you work a little more work today. Thinking so, I brought a blanket and put it on him.

Shivering with the chill in the kitchen, he quickly turned into a relaxed look.

The day when I was looking at it happily began to prepare for the bottom.

Not long after, several senior chefs came to work, but one day they put their fingers on their lips, telling them not to wake them up.

The chefs who saw it smiled and looked at the youngest.

There must have been a time like this for themselves this way. Well, that's why I opened the kitchen at dawn.

The youngest's cooking skills were actually improving day by day.

According to the tradition of the kitchen, most of the food that people eat during the break is made by the youngest. The taste was getting better day by day."You're working hard."

I think Chef Choi Han-seok did it to Chef Park Joo-hyuk before, and Chef Park Joo-hyuk did it to himself. It's time for a day.

The kitchen became noisy as senior chefs began to rush in. The youngest, who had been sleeping well, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared blankly at the kitchen with half-asleep eyes, and at one point he grasped the situation and jumped like a spring.

"Huh!"

What's "uh" and "huk"? He was drooling and sleeping well. You don't even know they're here."

The seniors who look angry and complain. The embarrassed youngest's eyes were moistened.

I think I'll get in big trouble. Maybe even in the kitchen? I can't do that.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! I'm just gonna sit down and take a break from cleaning yesterday."

"That's enough, man, what do I want? Thanks to your cleaning, it doesn't take long to prepare for today's opening. You have plenty of time, so go to the sauna quickly."

"……Huh? I didn't hear you well?"

"Is the little one deaf already? Go to the sauna and wash up quickly. It looks like you stayed up all night in the kitchen. Are you going to cook the guests without washing them? Are you serious?"

"No! No! No way! I'll be right back, I'm so sorry and thank you!!”

"Wake up and come back."

The youngest running to the changing room with light luggage.

Haru and the other chefs looked at the back with delight.

Chef Park Joohyuk didn't even do this.

Even if you think it's too loose, if you look at the youngest's dark circles that are increasing like his skills, you'll lose all of your thoughts.

Customers who made reservations began to enter the restaurant, and in the kitchen, where military discipline was put in place, countless chefs cooked without breathing under the direction of the day.

Cooking, cooking, cooking. In fine dining like this, people tell me to cook instead of saying 'cook'.

It is a word that is used dozens and hundreds of times a day.

One day I thought of it. Yes, cooking. Making for customers during the day.

But on a night with a full moon like a round jade bead like today, it makes a little warmer dishes.

The jade beads sparkled again tonight. Lost ghosts come from far away and eat and go back.

"You're a special guest. How should I put it?"

"What? Me? Uh, um... I never thought of that. I'm just a really normal person. Living a normal life and dying a normal life. Such."

"Do you remember how he died?"

"I... do. It's not a very pleasant memory, though. It was an accident. I was hit by a car. I was riding my bike to save a few thousand won for bus fare."

"Look, you're special. You don't remember how 90% of the ghost customers who come to our store died. Sometimes some people forget everything except their names."

"Oh... that's a little too much."

"But don't worry. You've found our restaurant where you can relax."

Sneak, I poured a glass of water for the guest. Asked if he had a menu, I answered instead.

"If there's anything you want to eat right now, let me know. I'll make it as much as I can."

Twinkle, the jade beads on the necklace shook and shone.

There are still a few more guests to come to the restaurant. However, as a guest other than a ghost.

Cheer up!

Suddenly the door of the restaurant burst open.