Li Yuanming looked at her back, nowhere expecting that he had just been tricked by this little girl. He was so angry that his beard bristled and his eyes bulged, angrily shouting: "Disciple!",Seeing her outfit, Li Yuanming twitched the corner of his mouth, “Chu Chu, you’re born unlucky with money, destined to be poor. Give up, don’t even think about it.”,Looking at his little apprentice's teary eyes, Li Yuanming felt a pang of reluctance. In the end, he patted her shoulder and said, "Go down the mountain. Remember to find your Master Mingtong, he will take care of you."。