"Haha, back then they almost used meteorites as decorative materials. Luckily, the curator found out in time, or they'd be in big trouble."
The waitress remembered something and said with a laugh. Upon hearing this, Feng Yuan looked at her in surprise and said,
"Are you also from the Meteorite Museum?"
"Why, do I not look like it? We just take turns working here. Sigh, there's nothing we can do. Although the previous meteorite turmoil pointed the way for future research, it also led to a drastic reduction in research funding. Fortunately, after our restaurant became popular, it was able to supplement a lot of the funding. Otherwise, many studies might have been halted."
With a sigh, the waitress said helplessly. Feng Yuan scratched his head, feeling a bit guilty, as this sounded like it might have something to do with him. Agunas glanced at Feng Yuan and said,
"Although it has something to do with you, continuing on the wrong path isn't necessarily a good thing."
