"Don't cry, I just want you to go down the mountain and gain some experience. It's not that I want to get rid of you." Seeing her little apprentice crying so pitifully, Li Yuanming also felt a pang of sympathy. His gaze fell on her shiny scalp, he touched it gently, and then looked regretful and remorseful.,Li Yuanming also thought of this, awkwardly rubbed his nose, mumbled a word, and walked toward the back.,In a short while, Zhouzhou came out. Her shiny bald head was plastered with fortune charms, three copper coins hung around her neck, a gourd tucked at one side of her waist, and a large pixiu ornament, carved by herself, hung on the other side. It was ugly beyond description, but its only redeeming quality was its size.。