Chapter 6238 (six thousand two hundred and thirty-eight) is too many
The man with brown hands said, "Then I don't need to say more."
"Even if I say it, it's not too much to say." The gray-handed man said.
"You're doing this again." The brown-hand man said.
"Who am I here?" the gray-handed man said.
"It's not too much," said the man with brown hands.
"Is it too much?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Of course not." The brown-hand man said.
"That's a lot." The gray-handed man said.
"Why do you say that?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Because I said so." The gray-handed man smiled.
"You said it was too much?" the brown-hand man asked.
The gray-handed man said "hmm".
"What's the point?" asked the man with brown hands.
"It's the principle of 'counting too many'," said the gray-handed man.
"What if I don't think so?" asked the brown-hand man.
"It doesn't affect my opinion that 'it's too much'." The gray-handed man smiled deliberately.
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "It's true that it can't be affected, but do you really think so?"
The gray-handed man said: "Why do you ask that? Why do you seem to see my heart?"
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "You said that on purpose."
"Which sentence was said on purpose?" the gray-handed man said.
"You said more than one sentence on purpose." The man with brown hands smiled.
"You should just say something. If you don't say a word, why should you talk about it?" asked the gray-handed man.
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "That's what you said just now. Even if you say it, it won't affect the sentence that I think is too much. Tell the truth, did you say that sentence on purpose?"
The gray-handed man smiled.
"He didn't say anything and even laughed out loud." The brown-handed man said.
"What's wrong?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It represents acquiescence." The brown-handed man said.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "Representative." "Admit it?" the man with brown hands asked.
The gray-handed man said "hmm".
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "Why did you say that on purpose just now?"
"It's just fun." The gray-handed man said.
"Actually, you don't think it's what you said, even if it's more?" the brown-hand man asked with a smile.
"I don't think it's because of what I said, but it actually has something to do with you." The gray-handed man said.
"What's the relationship?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Even if what I tell you is nonsense, it's not too much." The gray-handed man said.
"Oh?" the brown-hand man said, "It seems there is something in his words."
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Now you seem to be able to easily hear the meaning behind the words."
"I think it's easier to hear it than it was before I spit out those two," said the brown-hand man.
The gray-hand man smiled and said, "I think so too."
"Are we right to think so?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I don't know." The gray-handed man said, "Logically speaking, it shouldn't be easy for us to hear the meaning in the words before, right?"
"Yes, at that time we have to work for the owner. If we can't hear it so easily, wouldn't it be very troublesome?" asked the brown-handed man.
"Have you changed your mind?" asked the man with gray hands.
"No change," said the brown-hand man.
"Still think you can hear the meaning behind the words more easily than before you spit out those two words?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes," said the brown-hand man, "don't you think so anymore?"
"I still think so." The gray-handed man said.
"Then let's continue to think so." The brown-hand man smiled.
"You said there was something in my words, what did you hear?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Do you think what I hear is what you think?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I think it's close to ten," the gray-handed man said.
"That's right," said the brown-hand man.
(End of chapter)