Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5720 (Five Thousand Seven Hundred and Twenty) Praise Each Other
The brown-handed man asked, "Why do you agree with what I say just because you heard me?"

"Why is this necessary?" asked the Gray Hand Man in a mischievous tone.

The brown-handed man said, “Yes.”

"Then let me ask you, during this period of time, and only during this period of time, have you listened to what I said and agreed with the experience I described?"

"Yes." said the man with brown hands.

"Then why do you do that?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I guess this is what you will say next." said the man with brown hands.

"Since you have guessed it, just answer it." said the man with gray hands.

"I asked you something and you turned it over to me?" said the man with brown hands.

"Yes." said the Gray Hand Man.

"Justified?" said the brown-handed man in a slightly mischievous tone.

"Yes," said the Gray Hand Man, "you haven't answered yet."

"You haven't answered my question directly yet." The brown-handed man said in a mischievous tone.

At this moment, the sound of rain changed again.

"Wait a minute, has it changed again?" the man with gray hands asked the man with brown hands.

"That's what I was going to say." said the man with brown hands.

"What changes might there be this time?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's becoming less rhythmic than before?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Yes, it's a bit like the normal rain." said the man with gray hands.

"What on earth is going on?" said the Brown Hand Man. "What has caused this to happen?"

"I have no idea," said the Gray Hand Man. "I don't see any changes in him."

The brown-handed man said, "Shuzhu, I don't see any changes either." "So actually, I still can't see anything now." The brown-handed man said, "It's hard to understand."

The Gray Hand Man said: "But I discovered another phenomenon."

"What?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

“Actually, you and I are not limited to delaying.” said the man with gray hands.

"Yes, I noticed that, too." The brown-handed man said, "Every time the sound of his abdomen changes, our attention seems to be immediately drawn to it. We can detect the change in time and discuss it immediately. We can still say what we want to say, but it seems that I find it difficult to say anything particularly useful."

“A lot of what you said was useful,” said the Gray Hand Man.

"You are often the one who says useful things." said the man with brown hands.

"Have we entered some new mode?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Praise each other?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I think it's good if you say it's mutual praise. It's better than saying it's self-deprecation." said the man with gray hands.

"You sometimes belittle yourself when you praise me," the brown-handed man asked.

"This is about you, for example, just now," said the Gray Hand Man, "You haven't even praised me yet, but you've already belittled yourself."

"What time was it just now?" the brown-handed man asked in a deliberately mischievous tone.

"'We can detect this change in time and discuss it immediately. We can still say what we want to say, but it seems difficult for me to say anything particularly useful.' Who said this?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's exactly the same." said the man with brown hands.

"Are you going to say that I recited it next?" asked the man with gray hands.

"What if I didn't say it?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Then you probably didn't say it on purpose?" said the Gray Hand Man. "I don't believe you didn't intend to say that next. Am I right?"

The brown-handed man said, "You guessed it right. I will admit it if you guess it right. Tell me yourself whether it is correct word for word."

(End of this chapter)