They ate together happily.
Old Master Daniels sighed, feeling that his grandson was really a good chef. Of course, if Dylan was asked to cook all the time, he would definitely refuse vehemently. He had no interest to cook all the time.
Dylan had no interest to become a chef in the first place.
After dinner, Anna thought about the particles that she managed to take out from the lake water. The amount was small, but it was still something at the very least. But the problem was that she had no channel to know what the use of these things.
She turned to look at Old Master Daniels.
"Grandfather Daniels, can I ask about something?"
"Yes?"
"It's…" Anna hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Does the researchers have found out the reason for the strange activity of the fishes and the other effect for other creatures?"
Old Master Daniels blinked his eyes.
