He walked to the table and lifted the white porcelain teapot. There was still quite a bit of water inside, sloshing gently.,In his mind, a grid-like space appeared, and a feeling arose within him: as long as he thought about it, he could put the teapot in his hand into this space.,The white porcelain teapot he had been holding suddenly vanished, and an identical one appeared in his spatial pouch.。