Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6825 (six thousand eight hundred and twenty-five)

The brown-handed man smiled at the gray-handed man and said, "Really? You can tell me whatever I think?"

After saying this, the brown-handed man thought for a moment and said, "That's right. Anyway, no matter what the situation is, you can say whatever you want. I'll just tell you what it is."

“Oh, then just keep reminding me.” The Gray Hand Man said with a smile.

"Keep reminding me?" the brown-handed man said, "You want me to keep reminding you, not just listen to what I say directly."

"It's a bit ambiguous." The man with gray hands laughed.

"Do you want to choose one of the two?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Why do you make me choose between the two?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I want to know whether you would rather I continue to remind you or just tell you what it is?" asked the brown-handed man.

“These two can actually be integrated into one.” The Gray Hand Man laughed.

The brown-handed man asked, "Merge into one? I want to hear how you merge."

The Gray Hand said, "It just melted naturally."

“But you still didn’t say it.” The brown-handed man laughed.

The man with gray hands asked the man with brown hands: "You don't need to tell me, it's you who tells me. When you tell me, it will melt naturally."

"You mean, if I keep reminding you, I might just tell you what it is?" asked the brown-handed man.

"That's exactly what I mean." The Gray Hand Man smiled, "I understand it as soon as you tell me."

The brown-handed man smirked.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"How do you know you'll understand as soon as I tell you?" asked the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Your smirk just now means that you already know that I will understand once you say it."

The brown-handed man asked, "What's the logic behind this?"

"Just tell me why you gave that evil grin just now." said the man with gray hands.

"Do you need a reason to laugh?" asked the man with brown hands.

"That's not an ordinary smile." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

"What kind of smile is that?" asked the brown-handed man. "It's a wicked smile," replied the gray-handed man.

"Isn't it the same as not saying anything?" asked the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man smiled at the Brown Hand Man and said, "It's just a wicked smile. I wasn't wrong. You smiled so weirdly just now."

"Weird? Shouldn't it be called 'weird smile'?" asked the brown-handed man.

"You want to change your statement?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It doesn't matter whether you change it or not." The man with brown hands said with a smile.

“I know you want to change your statement.” The Gray Hand Man smiled.

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "Okay, let's change it."

"It has been changed to 'Strange Laughter'. Are you satisfied?" asked the Gray Hand Man with a smile.

"As long as you are satisfied." said the man with brown hands.

"This is your laughter. What do you mean by as long as I am satisfied?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Anyway, I think it's a good idea to change the name to 'Strange Laughter'. You haven't expressed your opinion yet." The brown-handed man said with a smile.

The Gray Hand Man said, "If you are satisfied, of course I am satisfied."

"Is that a satisfactory method?" The brown-handed man laughed, "It's really not very good."

"How else would you like to be satisfied?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Skip me and satisfy yourself," said the brown-handed man.

"I've already said I'm satisfied. I am myself." The man with gray hands said with a smile.

"But you didn't jump over me. You didn't jump over me to think." The Brown Hand Man laughed.

"How do you know I'm not thinking beyond you?" the Gray Hand Man asked.

"You just said to me in this tone: 'If you are satisfied, of course I am satisfied.'" The brown-handed man laughed.

"What's the point of you imitating my tone?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

(End of this chapter)