amaotonovel Chapter 314 Talent Exchange Gifts
Chapter 314 Talent Exchange Gifts
Chapter 314 Talent Exchange Gifts
After the performance, the audience left their seats, excitedly discussing the wonderful performance. We, on the other hand, couldn't wait to head to a famous local restaurant to try Cybertron's unique winter delicacy: a large pot of snow fish stew.
Speaking of snowfish, it's a true Cybertron winter delicacy. As its name suggests, snowfish can only be found during the cold winter months. Its incredibly tender flesh melts in your mouth, evoking the lightness and gentleness of falling snowflakes.
Moreover, since this is an interstellar world, the creatures and resources differ from those on our familiar planet. Take snowfish, for example; they are generally much larger than fish on Earth. Even the smallest snowfish weighs 100 jin (approximately 50 kilograms)! Imagine being confronted by such a massive freshwater fish—the awe is simply indescribable. Even more astonishing is that the largest snowfish ever caught weighed a staggering 300 jin (approximately 150 kilograms)! Such a massive size is unbelievable, let alone to witness in person.
When the waiter brought the steaming, fragrant cauldron of stewed snowfish to the table, our eyes lit up. The tender, plump flesh, paired with the carefully prepared sauce and vegetables, exuded an alluring aroma. Everyone picked up their chopsticks and began to indulge in this exotic feast. Every bite was rich with flavor, indulging our taste buds in an incomparable bliss.
As someone with a special fondness for fish, I was ecstatic when presented with a table overflowing with delicious, fresh fish! After a hearty meal, our bellies were overflowing with satisfaction. We declined the hotel's convenient trolley service without hesitation. Instead, we decided to walk back to our accommodation with our adorable children. The journey wasn't far, only about 15 minutes. This way, the children could digest their delicious meal while still enjoying a leisurely stroll through the streets.
So, chatting and laughing, we set off on our journey home. The warm sunshine bathed us, the gentle breeze caressed our cheeks; everything was beautiful and pleasant. However, as we walked, the children suddenly burst into excited shouts, as if they had discovered a new world. Looking in the direction of their fingers, we saw a peculiarly shaped stall on the street, attracting everyone's attention. Though small, it neatly displayed a collection of crystal-clear, enchanting little objects. Upon closer inspection, they seemed to be meticulously carved from a special kind of ice, their exquisite translucence a real delight.
At this point, the stall owner caught everyone's attention. He resembled a rather strange alien, his distinctive appearance and unique clothing instantly captivating. As we approached, he enthusiastically greeted us and began to describe his exquisite trinkets. He explained that these delicate items were made from snowfish scales, meticulously crafted using a mysterious and unique technique. They were said to bring peace and good fortune.
The children were captivated by the stall owner's vivid descriptions, their eyes wide with curiosity. They flocked to the stall, chattering about the prices of these trinkets. Seeing their innocent expressions, I couldn't help but smile and gently shook my head. I thought to myself: This is probably just a trick to deceive tourists from other places. How could it possibly have any magical effects? Even so, seeing the children's excitement, I didn't rush to expose this little "scam," but let them bask in their novelty and joy.
However, participating in these study tours is undoubtedly a unique and valuable learning experience. The various difficulties and challenges encountered during this process can be seen as a culmination of knowledge. Remember, before leaving for Cybertron, we specifically provided each child with 200 yuan as study expenses. When we first mentioned this money, calling it pocket money, the well-behaved and sensible children firmly shook their heads and refused to accept it. But when we changed the phrase to "study expenses," they happily accepted it. Oh, look at these adorable children!
At this moment, Yu Han bravely stepped out from the crowd. He blinked his bright, expectant eyes, looked straight at the stall owner, and said in a childish yet firm voice, "Uncle, look, we really, really like these things! But, we don't have much pocket money left. Could you give us a discount?"
The stall owner was stunned at first, then looked down at the innocent children before him. They all tilted their heads, their faces filled with anticipation, their expressions simply irresistible. After a moment's hesitation, the stall owner finally nodded and replied with a smile, "Okay, okay, just because you're so well-behaved and cute, I'll agree to your request!"
Upon receiving the stall owner's approval, the children burst into cheers, their excitement evident. Then, they eagerly began searching through their pockets, scrambling to scrape together some cash. However, after all this busy work, they looked at each other in bewilderment, their smiles fading—because no matter how much they counted, they still didn't have enough to buy what they wanted!
I stood by, watching the children's anxious and frustrated expressions, and I couldn't help but feel a dilemma: Should I help them make up the difference? Just as I was wavering, I suddenly heard the stall owner speak again: "Don't worry, kids! In fact, besides buying directly with money, you can also exchange with uncles by showing off your talents!"
Upon hearing this, the children's eyes lit up instantly, as if little flames had been ignited, their whole bodies brimming with energy and excitement. They quickly gathered together, heads touching, whispering excitedly about something. After a moment, one of them looked up at me expectantly and said, "Teacher, we'd like to perform the traditional dance you showed us in class. Is that okay?" The other children nodded in agreement.
After getting my permission, the children seemed particularly happy, dancing and starting to prepare. Then, they turned to the stall owner and said in childish but sincere voices, "Uncle, the teacher sent you the music. Could you please play the dance music for us?" The stall owner smiled and nodded, pulled out a small speaker from under the stall, and expertly pressed the play button.
As melodious music slowly began to play, the children began to dance like a flock of ethereal butterflies. Their movements were perfectly coordinated and graceful, each turn and each lift of their hands perfectly timed, bringing this traditional dance to its fullest potential. The attention of the previously busy aliens around them was also drawn in, and they gradually gathered around, forming a small circle of spectators.
The children were completely immersed in the dance, their faces radiating confidence and joy. They passionately showcased what they had learned, seemingly forgetting the nervousness and anxiety of being on a strange planet. The onlookers, on the other hand, quietly admired this wonderful performance, occasionally letting out gasps of admiration. When the music stopped and the children concluded their performance with a beautiful finale, the entire venue erupted in applause.
The stall owner, clapping, approached and beamed at the children, saying, "That's fantastic! You danced so well, kids! As a reward, you can take any of the small items here." The children squealed with excitement and immediately rushed to the stall, eagerly selecting their favorite souvenirs. Some carefully examined exquisite handmade jewelry; others fondled whimsically shaped toys; and still others pointed and commented on the colorful cards... For a moment, the room was filled with laughter and joy.