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Fortunately, the cow showed no signs of distress. From this, it was clear that the milk was not directly extracted from the bull's body. It seemed that the cow was merely used as a catalyst. The source of milk in the bucket was not infinite; once it was used up, it would need to be milked again. However, as long as there was such a cow on hand, it was almost equivalent to having an infinite milk-producing machine. Or should it be called a perpetual motion machine? Oh, wait a minute—the law of conservation of mass and energy has not been violated! Although Newton and Einstein might be rolling in their graves, this does not contradict the essence of natural laws.
The most astonished were the villagers of Zhao Jia Village who had gathered to watch. Their eyes widened in disbelief and confusion. Wasn't it said that physical laws governed everything? Why did milk suddenly appear in the empty bucket just by waving in front of this bull? Moreover, it was a male calf! This was truly bizarre! If this were the work of an immortal, then everything would make sense.
Next, Yun Xiao Yi instructed Zhao An to bring over a large vat. He began pouring from the milk bucket, and the milk flowed out like a spring, seemingly endless as it filled the large vat. In no time at all, the vat—large enough for two adults to embrace—was filled to the brim. Yet, there remained more than half in the bucket he held.
“How much can this vat hold?” Yun Xiao Yi asked. Zhao An leaned forward, his eyes filled with curiosity. He was completely baffled by how much milk could fit into such a small bucket. After pondering for a long time without finding an answer, he had to give up.
“Oh Great Immortal, this vat can hold one hundred dou of water.” The measurement system used during the Han Dynasty is different from today’s standards. Even if we take one dou to equal ten liters as a basis...
At that moment, a liter's capacity was only equivalent to the current milliliters. Therefore, one dou was comparable to milliliters or two liters in today's terms. With this calculation, the total capacity of this barrel was approximately liters.
By quickly assessing the remaining milk in the Milk Barrel and comparing it to the full barrel before him, Yun Xiao Yi roughly estimated the amount of milk inside. Consistent with the earlier hypothesis, the barrel's capacity was likely around cubic meters, which equated to liters. It was truly astonishing! If it were as he imagined, all this milk would have to be extracted directly from cows; it seemed unlikely that even one cow could yield this much.
After taking a sip, the rich aroma of the milk confirmed its high quality. Even if it didn't possess any properties to eliminate negative effects on the body, it was perfectly fine as regular drinking milk. What surprised him even more was that a continuous supply of milk could be achieved with just an ordinary barrel and any kind of cow, even including a bull.
The appearance of such elements in reality was indeed hard to believe. When Yun Xiao Yi attempted to move the giant barrel filled with milk, he found that he couldn't budge it at all. He recalled how characters in the game seemed to possess a certain mystery regarding their strength, even when faced with such heavyweight challenges.
With this thought, clarity suddenly dawned on him. He then tried to place the barrel of milk into his backpack, and surprisingly, it fit perfectly.
This indicates that whether the objects are created in reality or are items from within, once placed in the backpack, they can be easily carried without regard to their actual weight limit. Each compartment can hold objects no larger than one cubic meter in volume.
He then experimentally switched this giant vat to a handheld state, ultimately succeeding in making it seem as if the large vat had transformed into a virtual object, completely unaffected by the rules of the real world.
Yun Xiao Yi fell into deep thought. It seemed that no matter what the object was, only by placing it within the backpack could one escape the constraints of weight. As for his own strength, it was merely that of an ordinary person’s stamina. Unless one possessed special abilities like cheats, it was nearly impossible to gain the upper hand against naturally formidable figures like Zhao Yun.
Yun Xiao Yi maintained an optimistic mindset. After all, didn’t the Golden Finger (special abilities) belong to personal strength in some way? Believing that only pure physical attributes constitute true talent is undoubtedly a significant bias.
So, let’s add a skill point to Deep Blue! Afterward, he attempted to see if he could retrieve the milk that had been poured out back into the vat. It was indeed possible to collect it again, but it was quite cumbersome. After all, the opening of the Iron Barrel was very small, and pouring it back in would consume a lot of time.
As for whether the milk that had once been in the Milk Barrel would still possess the effect of cleansing players of abnormalities after being poured out and then consumed again in this game world, that remained an unknown.
However, this issue wasn’t too significant because there was already Tong Yuan available as a test subject to examine the effects of pouring out the milk.
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