The first problem arises

I woke up by the smell of my favorite roast chicken, this smell had never been smelled by me. The distinctive smell of the spices that only my brother knows the recipe.

Eh ... wait, this recipe only Eric knows, right?

Immediately, I opened my eyes, jumping from the bed and sliding to the room directly to the kitchen.

And sure enough, the figure was there.

"Eric !!!!!" I shouted while jumping to my favorite big back.

"Wow ... I'm cooking," he said in surprise when I hang like a monkey child behind him.

"Don't care, I miss" I said.

"I'm still sick stupid, you want me to go to the hospital again," Eric replied.

"Don't care. You should know the consequences if you suddenly appear like this, "I said, not wanting to lose.

"Ha ... ha ... ha ... okay ... okay, try this, what is the level of maturity is okay?" He asked offered a small piece of grilled chicken into my mouth.

"Em ... very delicious. I give this value 1000, "I joked with a laugh.