Xu Milu wanted to pry open the sheep's mouth to see if there was a dessert processing factory inside.

This is outrageous.

"Feed sheep strawberries and raw milk, and they'll produce strawberry cream; feed them chilled milk, and they'll secrete wool that's like ice cream; and so on. A flock of cloud sheep could support a cake shop—"

Xu Milu turned over on the soft bed, feeling that every breath she took was sweet.

She's eaten too many desserts these past few days, and whether it's psychological or something else, her cheeks look a little chubby when she pinches them.

[Host, as per your request, I have modified the settings of those holographic helmets. As long as you create a stable spiritual vessel, users who log into the helmets can project their spirit onto the vessel through the dimensional jump system.]

Xiaoqi asked in confusion:

[But I think that's unnecessary. A spiritual entity can't take anything from other dimensions, and the host can't guarantee that the person using the helmet is controllable.]

Xu Milu rolled over, propped her head up with her arm, and lazily yawned.

"I haven't been idle these past few days. I read about a method of beast taming in the jade slip my master left behind, which involves imprinting restrictions on spirit beasts. This gave me an idea—if I imprint restrictions on the lotus root figures while refining them, these marks will limit their movements. When people use holographic helmets, if they trigger these restrictions by doing something, such as revealing my whereabouts, committing arson, murder, robbery, or other unethical or immoral acts—"

She made a "flowering" gesture:

"Bang! The lotus root people will explode. Moreover, the holographic helmet is connected to the dimensional jump system, so you can monitor their every move at any time. Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect. I'm not that stupid as to create a lot of trouble for myself."

[Host, your greatest strength is your caution.]

Xiaoqi was generous with her praise.

"No problem, no problem."

Xu Milu waved her hand listlessly:

"Once Nezha's candy house arrives tomorrow, I should head home. I need to train these ten lotus root figures first, and then practice my cloud-riding technique more. If I use a flying vehicle again, even without my master scolding me, I'd want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into—"

After all, who has ever seen a phoenix that can't fly?