01-11-2017, 02:33 AM
The food cooking was a lovely smell and honestly, Miroku found it impossible to resist. The whole time he had been looking over his notes, he felt more and more hungry. So to smell the food being made that was too much for him. Putting his notes down, he got up, and headed back downstairs.
"What's cooking?" Miroku asked.
"What's cooking?" Miroku asked.