Hearing this, Li Yuanming felt a pang of sadness. He sighed softly and patted her head, "Don't be afraid, Master has already contacted your Mingtong master uncle. He is doing well now, follow him, and you won't go hungry.",Those monks didn't even tell him about this, bald heads are just full of tricks!,"Okay." Zuo Zuo pulled his hand, looking at him with reluctance. "Master, you have to take care of yourself too. When I earn enough money, I'll come back to see you."。