Inside the main hall, Zhou Zhou sat on the ground, using both hands and feet to tightly grasp Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's head was smooth, but she wore a tattered Daoist robe, washed white, with patches everywhere, looking just like a little beggar.,Hearing this, Zhuzhu felt a little ashamed. She patted her stomach and pouted pitifully, "But I'm hungry.",Li Yuanming also thought of this matter, embarrassedly touched his nose, mumbled a word, and walked to the back.。