You're Chen Yu, Right?
Although she had started to back out, Peony's body was still being quite honest.
Being a guide was a job where you stopped earning the moment you stopped working, and she was not doing well. She only got a job every few days.
She still had younger siblings to support, and it was now the Great Rift's active period. She might not have any work for the next few days, and she would starve to death then.
Besides, the young master before her looked a little strange, but he seemed like a pretty nice person. All things considered, she still had to take the job.
Having figured it out, she immediately grabbed Chen Yu and said eagerly, "Young master, stop hesitating and pick me! The Great Rift is about to close. If we don't go now, it'll be too late."
Chen Yu looked into the distance and estimated the time in his head. He had to admit that Peony was right.
"You're right. There really isn't much time left. I can't sign a contract for now, but I guarantee all the steamed buns you can eat. How about two steamed buns per person as payment afterward?"
"Yes, young master! How many people are there in your school?"
"Eight hundred."
Peony thought she had misheard, but when she saw the students walking out of the ferry, she felt dazed.
"So many people—then you'll have to pay more."
Three steamed buns per person.
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"Alright! Young master, stay close. Let's get going!"
Reaching into her clothes, Peony pulled out a Human Emperor Banner the size of her palm.
No one knew how many hands this Human Emperor Banner had passed through. It was covered in patches, though it had been washed fairly clean.
The moment the Human Emperor