Angelina wasn't in the kitchen, though there was a very delicious scent wafting from there that made me hesitate slightly, the realization that I hadn't eaten any of that stew last night finally hitting me and causing my body to remember that it needed sustenance.
However the benefits of cultivation were made known there since I didn't exactly 'need' food for sustenance, and that the Qi floating around my Spirit Root was more than enough to keep me satiated for almost the whole day if necessary.
So with that in mind I ignored that delicious, mouthwatering scent of grilled meat and instead hunted for that sweetness that I knew belonged to my blonde roommate; it was all over the house, but finding the most recent wisps of it wasn't that hard... and my nose led me to my own room, to which I raised a brow before grinning.
