After arriving at Wu Xiaoqing's laboratory, Zhou Lu abandoned that idea.
Joking like that truly tested one's emotional intelligence. One careless misstep, and he might end up making a clown of himself instead.
Making a spectacle of himself like a monkey fishing for applause was something Zhou Lu could never accept.
He glanced at Huohuo in his arms.
The system's most useful feature to him was, in fact, its intelligence and information.
The system rewards, on the other hand, felt more like unexpected bonuses—like the drink or fried snacks a delivery restaurant threw in for free.
It was certainly nice to get them, but no one would specifically order from that restaurant just for those freebies.
Skill Cards were certainly great, but the information in the System Tasks was what helped Zhou Lu the most.
In one lifetime, people came and went.
Some were passersby, some were benefactors, and some led others astray.
If someone wanted to succeed, the ability to discern people was tremendously important.
Zhou Lu felt that he did not possess such an ability.
But the System Tasks could tell him very clearly exactly who would help him in the future.
At least so far, whether it was Wu Xiaoqing or Xiao Xi, Xu Wuhu or Li Yi, Zhou Lu's own experiences had proven that the System Tasks were worth their weight in gold.
Not to mention that the system had even pointed out the path for obtaining materials.
Steadying himself, Zhou Lu looked toward Wu Xiaoqing, who was studying something.
"How did the analysis go?"
Zhou Lu looked at the mushroom in Wu Xiaoqing's hand, which glowed with a faint purple light, and asked.
This seemed to be the mushroom Wu Xiaoqing had brought back from that professor in New State.
"It definitely wasn't an accident."