Inside the main hall, Zhouzhou sat on the ground, using both her hands and feet to tightly hold onto Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's forehead was smooth, but she wore a worn-out Taoist robe that had been washed white and was patched up everywhere, making her look like a little beggar.,Li Yuanming looked at her back, and nowhere did he expect that he had just been tricked by this little girl. He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, angrily shouting: "Traitor!",Li Yuanming glanced at her, knowing that it was impossible for someone in such dire financial straits to achieve what he desired. But he didn't discourage her, saying, "The incense business isn't something the master forces upon you. As long as you can eat, that's enough. After you descend the mountain, if you encounter anything that needs help, lend a hand. Do many good deeds, earn some merit for the ancestral master, and that will be sufficient. It's also beneficial to yourself, improving your financial situation."。