Ye Lingchen carefully poured the fish soup into a porcelain bowl.
The milky white fish soup was devoid of any impurities and the fish meat within it was plump and tender. The rich aroma hovered around the area above the soup as it let off a captivating glow.
The steamed fish came out right after. Just like the fish soup, it retained the original appearance of a fish and gave off the natural aroma of the fish. With a single glance, one could tell how tender and fresh the fish was.
Everyone in the Mushroom Hut shifted their attention over. It might have been their imagination, but the surface of the fish seemed to be glowing.
"I-i-it smells so good!"
He Jia came closer and inhaled deeply, breathing in the refreshing aroma of the fish. He felt as though the smell had taken a physical form, going down his throat and spreading all over his body.
