Qiao Dongyang's laboratory was a mysterious entity in many people's eyes.
Before this, Quan Shaoteng had been curious for a long time. To him, the chance to exchange a barbecue meal for a day tour of the lab was a bargain.
He was a person with a strong desire to explore high-tech products, quite knowledgeable in the field, but the actual experience inside was still a massive shock.
Intelligence, a sense of the future, spatial awareness, a sense of technology...
Each one caught him by surprise.
"Holy... shit!"
Quan Shaoteng had a burning desire to express himself, but faced with this situation, he was at a loss for words.
"I feel a bit like I've let my Chinese teacher down..." He didn't know how to describe this fully automated underground laboratory. A feeling of traversing into the future made him sincerely show a hint of guilt towards Qiao Dongyang.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have invited you for a grilled lunch."
Qiao Dongyang glanced at him, remaining silent.
