Chapter 6024 (Six Thousand and Twenty-Four) Zi Shao
Huishou Ren said: "You're not asking me to guess why you just said 'that who', are you?"
The man with brown hands said: "I just want you to guess this."
"Can I guess?" Gray Hand Man smiled deliberately, "You obviously said that on purpose."
"I did say that on purpose." The brown-hand man said, "You can guess whether it was on purpose."
The gray-handed man said: "Do you really think that?"
"What do you think?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Say it quickly, I won't take you like this." The gray-handed man said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, I know, you mean to ask me if I really think 'who' is easier to say than 'that person'." The brown-handed man said, "Isn't that right?"
The man with gray hands said, "Yes."
"Do you think it's possible?" the brown-hand man asked with a smile.
"It seems unlikely, but it's not completely impossible." The gray-handed man said.
"What you said is not absolute at all." The brown-handed man said, "I think you should be quite comfortable at the moment, right?"
"Well, it's quite comfortable." The man with gray hands said.
The man with brown hands said: "Then I will let you continue to be comfortable."
"What do you mean?" asked the gray-handed man.
"How come you feel comfortable? What I'm talking about is that you feel comfortable." The man with brown hands said.
"You say this as if making me comfortable will make you uncomfortable." The man with gray hands said with a smile.
"You're really overthinking that," said the brown-hand man.
The gray-handed man said: "What are you planning to do now?"
"Tell you why I said 'who' on purpose just now." The man with brown hands said.
"Why?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Because there are few words." The brown-handed man laughed.
"Does a small number of words count?" the man with gray hands asked.
“Does having few words count as ‘easy to talk’?” asked the man with brown hands.
"Count it?" the gray-handed man said.
"You have questions?" asked the brown-hand man.
"What do you think?" the gray-handed man laughed.
The man with brown hands said, "If you say one less word, does your mouth feel lighter?" "My mouth feels lighter, but does it only count?" the man with gray hands asked.
"You can't say that you just have a relaxed mouth, right?" The man with brown hands said.
"Where else can it be easy?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Tongue," said the brown-hand man.
"My own tongue?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yes." The brown-hand man said, "Can it be someone else's tongue?"
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know how I asked such a question."
The man with brown hands said: "You don't know why you ask so many questions, don't you?"
"Yes." The gray-hand man said, "Not only do I not know how to ask, I also don't know how to answer."
"There is something in your words." The man with brown hands said.
"You heard something in my words again." The gray-handed man said.
"Does this have anything to do with anyone?" the man with brown hands asked.
"Yes." said the man with gray hands.
"Did this happen when you answered him?" asked the man with brown hands.
"I don't know how to answer this situation?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man with brown hands said "hmm".
"There must be." The gray-handed man said.
"When does this usually happen?" asked the brown-hand man.
The man with gray hands smiled and said nothing.
"You don't speak." The man with brown hands said.
"When does this usually happen? Now it seems I don't need to ask anymore." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands said again: "Already have the answer?"
"The answer is very obvious." The gray-handed man said.
"Sometimes you and I are really helpless," said the brown-hand man.
"That's right." Gray Hand said, "He just has some ways to do it."
(End of chapter)