Although I'm not very familiar with the habits of sheep, herbivores in nature are often highly vigilant, ready to flee at the slightest disturbance, and they cannot ignore unfamiliar factors in their environment.
But this little white sheep was silly, perhaps because I am its creator. After I called out, it stumbled towards me, and halfway through, it couldn't maintain its balance, bumping into Zhu Shi's calf.
Zhu Shi glanced down at the little white sheep, then turned to me, astonished: "I can't sense any mana... and it's not under any external control. But it has flesh and soul, it's alive... Senior Brother Zhuang, can you now even create life?"
"It seems that way?" I said.
The little white sheep innocently bleated: "Woof?"
"You created it yourself, and you're not sure?" Zhu Shi was shocked, "By the way, why is it a sheep? And why does the sheep bark like a dog, is this how sheep sound!?"
"I kind of forgot how sheep sound when I was creating it," I said.
