"We're hungry too!" Li Yuanming said, his voice filled with despair. "You eat five meals a day, eight bowls per meal! You'll eat us all out of house and home!",Saying that, she wiped her eyes with her sleeve, looking both sad and strong.,"Good." Zuo Zuo pulled his hand, looking at him with reluctance. "Master, you have to take care of yourself too. I'll come back to see you when I make enough money."。