Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6767 (Six Thousand Seven Hundred and Sixty Seven) Foolish

"What's wrong? Is it inappropriate?" asked the Brown Hand Man, "Or is this really too surprising to you?"

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "It's just too similar to what I just heard."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, they are similar. So when you asked me what type you were, I told you 'I told you'."

Gray Hand said: "You also said that although you mentioned it before, you didn't mention 'type'."

"Yes, I did say it, but what I was talking about was its type. I just said, 'Anyway, you are asking stupid questions, very stupid questions', in fact, I have already said that the type is the 'stupid' type, and later I will tell you that it is the 'stupid type'." The brown-handed man laughed.

The Gray Hand Man smiled deliberately and said, "Oh, I see."

The brown-handed man said, "You're just pretending that you just figured it out, right?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Whether I'm pretending to have just figured it out or not, you've already explained it to me."

"Is it detailed enough?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Okay." The man with gray hands said with a smile.

"Do you have any other questions about this?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"No more." The Gray Hand Man smiled, "Can I tell you what you asked at that time?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "I told you, it's stupid."

"Not necessarily. If it were me, I would have asked the same question." said the man with gray hands.

"But you didn't ask. After all, I was the one who asked the question." The brown-handed man laughed.

The Gray Hand said, "Now that you've asked, it doesn't make much difference whether I ask or not."

"Anyway, the fact is that I asked, but you didn't," said the brown-handed man.

"So you can say that you asked for me." said the man with gray hands.

"I'm not asking purely for you." The brown-handed man smiled, "After all, I wanted to ask it myself." The gray-handed man said to the brown-handed man, "Do you mind if I tell you what you asked at that time?"

"I don't mind." said the man with brown hands.

"That's not the feeling you gave me just now." said the man with gray hands.

"I didn't say much just now. Just say it now." said the man with brown hands.

"Do you really want to hear it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes, I want to hear it." The brown-handed man smiled, "And I want to hear you imitate the tone I used to say."

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "You've given me a new task."

"Is this also considered a mission?" asked the brown-handed man.

"It's just imitating the tone you used at that time." said the man with gray hands.

"It's up to you. You can imitate or not." The brown-handed man smiled and said, "It depends on whether you are willing to do it."

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "Of course I am willing to do so."

After saying that, the Gray Hand Man imitated the Brown Hand Man's tone and said, "May I ask if the user is satisfied?"

"Your imitation is too good." said the man with brown hands.

"After all, you asked the question I wanted to ask at that time." said the man with gray hands.

"What does the fact that I asked what you wanted to ask have to do with your imitation being so similar?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Even if I asked the Lord that question, I would have done the same thing." The Gray Hand said, "On the one hand, I am imitating you who asked the question, and on the other hand, I am also imitating myself who didn't ask the question."

"You have to explain it this way? It really broadens my horizons." The brown-handed man said, "Now that I think about it, I was too naive. Although I had some concerns before asking the question, I still asked it anyway."

(End of this chapter)