Hearing this, Zhuzhu felt a little ashamed. She patted her stomach and pouted pitifully, "But I'm hungry.","Alright, then let me go down the mountain. Whether I become a beggar begging for food or starve on the streets later, I won't implicate my master. Becoming a spirit would be even better; I could stay by my master's side forever and wouldn't need to eat.",Those monks didn't even tell him about this, bald heads just have too many tricks up their sleeves!。