Not long later, Lil’ Red came back with a few fishes. Lin Yun simply cleaned up the fishes before he threw them into the pot and began to cook.

Half an hour later, the pot was boiling with a fragrance spreading out. The entire island was filled with the fragrance from the pot, tempting everyone who smelled it.

“How fragrant!”

“What soup is that? Isn’t that a little too fragrant?”

“Isn’t it a little too wasteful to use so many thousand-year-old elixirs to brew a soup?”

“Tsk, tsk. How fragrant.” Those who smelled the fragrance began to drool because the fragrance was a little too great, not to mention that the main materials were all thousand-year-old elixirs. This was a scale that no one could afford to eat normally, not even disciples who came from holy lands because this was simply too wasteful.

But Lin Yun wasn’t bothered by this...