"Recite a few lines for me." The middleman's voice was cold.
"The rivers and mountains are muddled, a black hole above the well. The yellow dog has white on its body, the white dog is swollen..."
"You really have a knack for this! Memorized it in a day! This is a great fortune!" The middleman had a look of discovering a treasure, urging, "They are in a hurry, follow me!"
You Su stood up and followed, but his previously humble expression instantly sharpened.
He had been locked in this small house outside the city for a day, with the only task to memorize the seemingly mundane doggerel poem. They had even served him good food and hot water, as if afraid he couldn't memorize it, but You Su had committed it to memory after just one read.
But You Su had no intention to enjoy it, as he had vaguely guessed what kind of seemingly attractive job the middleman was recommending.
