Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7366 (Seven Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty Six) Really Useful

The brown-handed man said, "You say it's exciting? That's true."

The gray-handed man said, "I have a question for you. You just said to me in this tone, 'I didn't expect you to be talking about that person this time.' You sounded like you already knew who I was talking about. So now you can tell me who you were thinking of?"

The brown-handed man laughed, "Do you really need me to tell you?"

“It really works,” the gray-handed man laughed.

"Why did you sound less than genuine when you said 'it's really useful'?" the brown-handed man asked with a smile.

The gray-handed man said, "Does that mean you think it's actually 'real,' but just doesn't seem real enough?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "You figure it out yourself."

The gray-handed man said, "Since you've told me to understand it myself, it's hard to say how I'll understand it."

"What do you mean by that? Isn't it just 'true' or 'not true'?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Not necessarily, it could be something like a semi-true one," the gray-handed man laughed.

The brown-handed man said, "You said 'half true,' and then added 'and so on.' Just how many possibilities have you considered?"

"Obviously, besides what you said, you've only come up with a 'half-truth.' If I had thought of anything else, perhaps I would have mentioned it as well, instead of just adding a 'something' and leaving it at that," the Gray-Handed Man chuckled.

"So you haven't made up your mind yet, leaving yourself some leeway, right?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes,” said the gray-handed man, “but I should say, I’m pretty casual about it.”

The brown-handed man said, "That's really quite good."

"Really?" the gray-handed man asked. "Really?" "You're asking me this?" the brown-handed man said with a smile. "Isn't my attitude towards 'casualness' clear enough?"

The gray-handed man laughed and asked, "Are you getting serious?"

The brown-handed man said, "Didn't you hear me laughing?"

The gray-handed man said, "I heard you."

"Then why did you say I got serious?" the brown-handed man asked.

"That's not contradictory, is it? You can't be serious when you laugh?" Grayhand said. "I'm reminded of something we were talking about earlier. Do you think laughter can represent anything?"

The brown-handed man said, "We've come back to the same issues we've discussed before, but this time I'm choosing to avoid them."

“You can ignore the issues we just discussed and answer my question directly,” said the gray-handed man.

“But if I answer your question, it would be the same as discussing the issues we just talked about. The two are simultaneous, so I’ll remain silent,” the brown-handed man chuckled.

“If you don’t answer, I can answer for you,” the gray-handed man laughed.

"No need," the brown-handed man laughed. "You answered for me, not for me."

The gray-handed man said, "Then I'll skip that and continue from where I left off. In my opinion, even though you said it with a smile, you could also be serious. 'A smile can hide a truth.'"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Are you talking about the 'truth' in 'laughter' that hides 'seriousness'?"

The gray-handed man joked, "Yeah. What are you thinking about? The 'needle' in 'poison needle'?"

“It’s not that poisonous,” the brown-handed man laughed. “All I could think of was the ‘needle.’ As for whether the needle was poisonous, I hadn’t thought about that. You’re deliberately saying ‘poisonous needle,’ aren’t you? It sounds like you’re joking with me.”