Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6321 Storage

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, “Sooner or later, I just don’t know how sooner or later.”

"To me, it seems possible much earlier." said the brown-handed man.

"Isn't that necessary?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The Brown-Handed Man said, "You are thinking of what I am thinking of."

"That's about right." said the man with gray hands.

"I may not say what I am thinking about," said the man with brown hands.

"Just store it there?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "Just keep it there. How long can it last?"

The Gray Hand said, "You can keep it for as long as you want."

The brown-handed man said, "It's possible that it can't be stored for that long."

The Gray Hands man deliberately changed the subject and said, "Ah, if you want to store them like you stored the logs last time, it will take a while."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Why does your tone suddenly sound so playful?"

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "It's so fun to be playful. It sounds like you're in a good mood."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Keep on being playful. I know what you're thinking."

The Gray Hand said, "Actually, you just asked me why my tone of voice suddenly sounded so playful. At that time, you laughed, but your laugh was not that playful."

The brown-handed man asked, "Do I have to smile playfully too?"

Gray Hand Man said: "The sound of laughter, the sound can be playful or not so playful."

The brown-handed man said, "The laughter sounds playful. How did you come up with this?"

"You said the tone of my voice is playful or not, so of course I can also say whether the sound of your laughter is playful or not." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "I thought you had something else in mind."

"Why do you say 'thought' instead of 'believed'?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"The advantage of being picky about words is evident again." said the man with brown hands.

The gray-handed man said to the brown-handed man, "What advantage? I am asking you seriously." The gray-handed man said. The brown-handed man said to the gray-handed man, "Why are you asking me seriously why I don't say 'think'?"

The Gray Hand said, "You asked me this seriously."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, do you want to answer it seriously?"

"Okay." The Gray Hand said, "I asked you that because what you 'think' is the truth."

"Do you really have something else in mind?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "If so, do you find it fresh?"

The brown-handed man said, "It doesn't feel new."

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "Didn't you feel it?"

"Yes, I didn't feel anything." The brown-handed man said, "Because I can guess what's going on in your words."

"What's going on?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You just heard that my smile was very forced," the brown-handed man said, "isn't it?"

"Yes." The Gray Hand Man's voice seemed a little deep.

The brown-handed man said, "It's not bad that he didn't say it directly."

"You don't think I'm beating around the bush at this point, do you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"No." The brown-handed man said, "If it were me, I would probably beat around the bush as well."

"If it were you, why would you beat around the bush?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Because I don't want to ruin the atmosphere just now." said the man with brown hands.

"What kind of atmosphere?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You managed to change the subject with such difficulty, and you created such an atmosphere with that tone of voice," said the brown-handed man.

"The atmosphere created by the playful tone?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

(End of this chapter)