“I’m not big, I’m only four years old.” Zuo Zuo held up her chubby little hand, hiccupped in rebuttal, then quickly retracted it and clung tightly to his leg, gently swaying. “Master, please don’t drive me away, okay I promise I won’t steal any more food again.”,Temples are falling into disrepair, the ancestors have no incense offerings, so this is what happens.,Li Yuanming glanced at her, knowing that a penniless person like her couldn't possibly fulfill this request. But he didn't discourage her either. “The incense business is not something the master forces upon you. As long as you can eat, it's enough. After you go down the mountain, if you encounter anyone who needs help, lend a hand. Do many good deeds to earn some merit for the ancestor god; that's enough. This also benefits you in improving your fortune.”。