Nine Dragon Mountain

"Master, please don't drive me down the mountain. I can't bear to leave you. Please!",In a short while, Zuo Zuo came out. Her shiny scalp was plastered with fortune-telling charms, and around her neck hung three copper coins. On one hip she wore a gourd, and on the other, a large Pixiu sculpture, carved by herself. It was ugly, to be sure, but its only redeeming quality was its size.,Zuo Zuo shook her head, carrying a burden on her shoulder that was even bigger than her. "That's not true," she said. "Big brother said that my fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens. As long as I work hard, I can definitely get rich. When I make money, I'll give it all to the Taoist temple!"。