Recalling the past, Li Yuanming sighed with heartache and shook his head. His gaze fell on his younger brother holding a cracked bowl in his hands. The rice soup inside contained only a few scattered grains of rice. His resolve strengthened, he suppressed the urge to hug his young apprentice and comfort him, instead hardening his face and saying, "No, you're grown up now. It's time for you to go down the mountain.","We're hungry too!" Li Yuanming said emotionally, "You eat five meals a day, eight bowls per meal. You're going to eat us all out of house and home!","Your elder and younger brothers have all gone down the mountain to work, yet they can't even support you. If you don't come down the mountain, tomorrow we'll have to go begging for food together!"。