The elderly man in traditional attire looked at Chu Feng and chuckled, "If we let you pick all of them, you'd bag every stone here, and I'd lose without even trying."
After the traditionally dressed elder spoke, the others watching also shook their heads and laughed. At the same time, they no longer seemed to have much confidence in Chu Feng and Fatty Tang.
Chu Feng ignored the sneers around him and frowned slightly, "Going one by one is too slow. How about we make it ten at a time? That'll speed things up."
The elderly man in traditional attire looked at Chu Feng, smiled faintly, and said, "Very well! We'll do as you suggest and compare ten at a time, so you can't accuse this old man of bullying the young. I'll let you pick five first, then my man will pick five, and then you will pick another five."
Chu Feng frowned and said, "Alright then."
