Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6006 (Six Thousand and Six) Straightforward
The brown-handed man said, "It means it's a good thing."

"What's the logic behind this?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Some things don't require so much explanation." said the man with brown hands.

"What you said doesn't make any sense." said the Gray Hand Man.

"I admit it," said the Brown-Handed Man. "Doesn't this fit in with what I just said?"

"Yes, you said that some things don't need so much reasoning." The gray-handed man said, "But this time it's not a question of not giving so much reasoning, it can be considered unreasonable. I said there was no reason just now, but that's just because I don't say it absolutely.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "You are right. It may not make sense, but that is what I think."

The Gray Hand said, "It's still trapped inside. It's been such a long time, and there's no sign of it coming out."

"What are you trapped in?" the brown-handed man asked deliberately.

"Of course it's in that mode." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

"What mode?" asked the brown-handed man.

“You still ask.” said the Gray Hand Man.

"You didn't answer. Before you answered, I wanted to ask." said the man with brown hands.

"Of course you've fallen into the mode of praising me for no reason. I was the first one to say that I was fanciful, so you said it was a compliment. So as long as I said it first, it's a compliment?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Why do you ask me that?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"What a direct question," said the Gray Hand.

"You are so straightforward." said the brown-handed man.

"Is there something else behind your 'straightforward' words?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Are you overthinking this?" asked the man with brown hands.

"It is very likely." said the man with gray hands, "but how can you make me stop thinking too much?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I can't tell you not to think too much." The brown-handed man said, "After all, it's you who thinks, not me."

"That's true," the gray-handed man asked. "Besides, whether you think a lot or not depends on how you think," the brown-handed man said.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "What do you want me to think?"

"It's all right." The brown-handed man said, "Will you tell me how you understand the word 'straightforward'?"

"Do you think I can?" the Gray Hand Man asked deliberately.

"No?" the brown-handed man guessed.

"Haha..." said the Gray Hand Man, "If I want to say it, then I can say it."

"You don't want to talk about it yet?" asked the Brown Hand.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Forget it, forget it, I'll just say it now. When you said I was 'straightforward', was it because you felt I had fallen into a certain pattern, and even speaking was like completing a task, and it was natural and logical?"

The brown-handed man said, “I have some thoughts like that, but not too many.”

"Then I guessed wrong?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Not bad." The brown-handed man laughed and said, "You really thought too much just now?"

"I didn't say I didn't think too much." The Gray Hand Man said, "It was true just now, and it's true now."

The brown-handed man said, "I already know everything you thought about, right?"

"It's about the same. Well, it's only about the same. Not comprehensive." said the man with gray hands.

"He speaks very carefully, as if he is afraid of saying something wrong and causing adverse effects." The brown-handed man said.
The Gray Hand Man said, "I want to ask another question."

"What's the problem?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"What can we do now?" said the Gray Hand Man.

"Are you changing the subject just like that?" asked the brown-handed man.

(End of this chapter)