Although the system comes with a 20-square-meter warehouse, I still have only a vague understanding of it. What if I put something in and can’t take it out?
"Host, please rest assured. The warehouse is your personal backpack. You can store and retrieve items at any time."
Qin Shuwan: "How else can you know what I'm thinking?"
"No, the host said so himself."
It turned out that she had said it unconsciously. Fortunately, otherwise she would feel that she was being monitored.
"Do you have other functions? Like scanning, treasure hunting, monitoring?"
"No"
"Then what good are you?"
"Maintain the normal operation of the system and remind the host if there is any transaction information"
So the one who can answer his own questions is actually an assistant.
Qin Shuwan sighed in her heart. Although this golden finger is not very reliable, it is better to have it than not to have it. She should be content.
He took out three yuan worth of Mao's notes and two grain coupons worth two taels each, and put the box in the warehouse.
She looked at the watch on her wrist and it was almost four o'clock. She had to wipe herself before her classmates came back, otherwise she would feel sticky and uncomfortable.
Taking a shower is such a luxury, forget it now
Qin Shuwan had to admire her ability to adapt. The initial fear, panic and confusion had passed. What she was most worried about was her future life.
I used the original owner's basin and towel to mix some hot water, wiped my body, changed my clothes, and felt much better.
I found the original owner's soap, threw my changed clothes into the basin, made the bed, and then took the basin out.
All the students in the school were getting water in one place, but school was not over yet and no one was around. Because there were small clothes in the water, Qin Shuwan washed it quickly.
She returned to the dormitory and hung the clothes up, and even hung the small clothes inside the coat. This was how the original owner remembered doing it, so Qin Shuwan had no choice but to do the same.
"Gurgle gurgle"
Qin Shuwan looked down at her belly, rubbed it with her hands, and sighed.
I've only been here for a few hours, and I can't even count how many times I've sighed.
This body has not eaten anything since yesterday noon, a day and a half. It would be strange if it is not hungry.
Thinking of the news that the original owner heard when she returned home, Qin Shuwan sighed again. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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