Chapter 206 This Man Has a Different Style_2

In the center of the circle, a vendor in traditional clothing stood behind a simply constructed wooden table.

The table neatly arranged with huge Pearl Clams, their shells casting a subtle rainbow sheen, akin to mysterious treasure boxes in the deep sea.

As the vendor shouted loudly, the surrounding noise seemed to abruptly halt, all eyes focusing on the tools in his hands—a specially made small knife and a thick glove.

The vendor skillfully put on the glove, picked a clam, and gently pried at the seam, accompanied by a soft "crack" sound, the clam shell slowly opened, as if unveiling nature's secret.

Children in the crowd widened their eyes, and adults held their breath, anticipation and excitement written on everyone's face.