Quickly wear: How can I break my host’s hobby of making complaints?

Han Yimo opened his eyes and saw a white space.

478: ''Welcome back host! ! (?▽?)''

She replied calmly: "Yeah." ''

478: ''Congratulations to the host for completing the second mission and unlocking the storage function of the space station. ''

''What? ?Space station storage function?What's the use? '' Han Yimo asked doubtfully.

478 explained: ''The so-called space station storage means that the host can store items from the mission world in the space station. ''

Han Yimo: ''This is equivalent to a movable storage warehouse? ''

478: ''The host is so smart o(≧v≦)oThat's what it means. According to some of your human novels, this should be regarded as a golden finger in the space system. ''

''Then, is there a limit to the number of times the space can be stored?For example, how many times can it be stored in a mission world?Can I frequently enter and leave the space during the mission? '' Han Yimo asked curiously.

She thought to herself that if she could frequently enter and leave the space during the mission, it would be equivalent to having one more way to save her life.

478: ''I don't know about this. The host needs to practice it in the mission to find out the details. ''

Han Yimo frowned: "Hot chicken system, do you know if there is a storage limit for that space?" ''

487 felt particularly aggrieved: "This is my first time working as a manager. It's normal for me to be unskilled. Why are you scolding me?" ?_?''

Han Yimo: ''→_→Don't change the topic, what about you?Is there any storage limit for the space? ''

478: ''(｀Van?) Huh!! I don’t know, even if I knew I wouldn’t tell you. ''

Han Yimo: "Then I won't do the task!" ''

478: ''╮（﹀＿﹀）╭Do it or not, it’s not me who can’t go home anyway. ''

Han Yimo: ''Oh, you're still in high spirits. ''

478 turned his round body and turned his back to Han Yimo, hugging his chest angrily and saying nothing.

Han Yimo sighed. She approached 478 and patted its shoulder. 478 shook it uncooperatively.

Han Yimo: "Well, let's play a game. If I win, don't be angry. If I lose, I will grant you a wish, okay?" ''

478 looked back at Han Yimo, thought for a while, and nodded.

"The rules of the game are very simple, that is, we reach out and use rock, paper, scissors, and the outcome is determined by winning two out of three games." Han Yimo said.

478: ''Okay, I'll do as you say. ''

…………

The three games ended quickly, and 478 lost to Han Yimo with a record of three losses in three games.

"Hmph, you win." 478 said unconvinced.

Han Yimo: "Although it seems that I have won, I am willing to grant you a wish."

In fact, as soon as he started playing this game, Han Yimo knew that 478 would lose. Don't ask why.Doraemon does not have five fingers.

Although she was a bit bullying by doing this, she was still willing to grant it one of its wishes as compensation for it.

478: ''Really (⊙x⊙;)? ''

Han Yimo nodded.

''Well, I won't be angry. ''478 said, moving towards Han Yimo.

478 said again: "What questions did you ask me before?" ''

Han Yimo smiled helplessly: "The current storage limit of the space." ''

478: ''Since you asked sincerely, let me tell you a lot. In fact, the current upper limit of space storage is where we are now. The entire area of ​​the space station, calculated in square terms, is the current storage. The upper limit is 200 square meters. ''

Han Yimo was a little surprised: "Two hundred square meters?" ''

478: ''Yes. ''

Han Yimo: "Will this square meter increase in the future?" ''

478: ''Yes, every time you complete a task in the future, the space limit will increase. ''

Han Yimo: ''How much more? ''

478: ''I really don’t know about this, ╮(╯＿╰)╭How about I ask the host to do a mission now? ''

Han Yimo: ''Wait a minute, let me rest first. ''

478: ''Great. ''

She sat cross-legged on the ground of the space station, thinking about whether she could go to the next world, earn more money, and buy some furniture to decorate this place. It would be too uncomfortable to sit on the ground every time she came back.

Nothing here has been empty for such a long time, and I don’t know how 478 stayed here for so long.

Han Yimo suddenly remembered something again and asked 478: "By the way, 478, how many more tasks do I need to do before I can go home." ''

''Let me take a look (?-w-`). ''As 478 said, he adjusted the light screen to a page that displayed a percentage.

478: ''The current progress of the host returning home has increased to [-]%. ''

Han Yimo: ''Is it a [-]% bonus for completing a task? ''

478: ''No, there is a rating for completing a task. Although the host's first task was completed, the progress only increased by [-]%, while the second task was completed well and the progress increased by [-]%. Four. ''

Han Yimo: ''How to calculate the rating? ''

478: ''It depends on many factors, including the degree of fulfillment of the main plot's wishes, the use of external forces in the branch plot, and life achievements...''

Han Yimo couldn't help but interrupt 478: "Stop for a moment, is it so complicated?" ! -_-||''

478’s cute face: ''Yes. ''

Han Yimo: ''Forget it, stop talking, I'll just finish the task first. ''

478 adjusted the light screen to the mission interface and handed over the remote control to Han Yimo.

Han Yimo waved his hand: "It's too laborious to look through them one by one. Just find me a job with a good background and a good family background." ''

478: ''Okay, does the host want to start the mission now? ''

Han Yimo: ''Start. ''

''OK. '' As soon as 478 finished speaking, he started to speed up on the light screen in the air. Before Han Yimo could see the name of the mission clearly, he was sucked away by a black hole.

''Soul transfer mission world, 10...9...8...7...''