A few players approached the man with the Silver Pot.
He lifted his head, and a burst of laughter came from beneath the Silver Pot:
"Welcome, brave warriors from afar, would you like a couple of pots? They're only ten Gold Pounds each, definitely worth more than you pay!"
"Then I'll take two pots. Here are twenty Gold Pounds."
The player who came to open the pots handed over a small bag of Gold Coins, then rubbed his hands together in anticipation.
"Would you like to pick them yourself, or shall I help you?"
Chen Lun smiled and gestured with his hand, then crossed his arms and watched the other party with interest.
"Hmm..."
The player hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath.
"I'll pick them myself!"
He immediately chose a large pot on the far left and a small pot on the far right.
Chen Lun handed the other player a small wooden mallet.
"Please."
"Make sure they're Mysterious Objects or Supernatural Knowledge!"