After the old monk took back ZuoZuo from the cradle, three years later, the once bustling temple had become deserted.,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.",She gave a wry smile and hurriedly hugged the statue close. "Master, please rest assured, I will definitely work hard to earn money and restore Grandmaster's former glory!"。