Chapter 6508 (Six Thousand Five Hundred and Eight) Strange Move
The gray-handed man smiled and said: "What if you suddenly become worried?"
The man with brown hands said, "Can you tell me something good that happened suddenly?"
"Isn't it a good thing to be worried?" the gray-handed man asked.
"If you say worrying is not a bad thing, I think it is. Is it a good thing?" said the brown-hand man, "I don't know what the benefits of worrying are."
"You really don't know, right?" the gray-handed man said in a joking tone.
The man with brown hands said: "What strange move are you going to unleash again?"
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "What strange tricks can I do? Isn't this normal?"
"I thought you were going to talk about the benefits of 'worry'." The brown-hand man said.
"You 'thought' you were right again." The gray-handed man smiled.
"Is this really this?" the brown-hand man said, "Then I must hear what benefits 'worry' can bring to people."
"'Worry' does not necessarily bring benefits to people." The gray-handed man said.
"That's what you want to say?" said the brown-hand man, "didn't you say that I 'thought' it was right?"
"That's what I want to say, but I don't just say this, I will also say other things." The gray-handed man said with a smile.
"Say it," said the brown-hand man.
The gray-handed man said: "When we used to make tools of that nature..."
Before he finished speaking, the man with gray hands paused and said to the man with brown hands: "Isn't it too strange for you to tell me before?"
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "I'm still waiting to hear what you have to say next. Why is this all?"
"Because I stopped suddenly, do you feel strange?" the gray-hand man said, "I thought you would feel strange when I mentioned that we used to make tools of that nature."
"I haven't said anything yet. I feel weird that I haven't said anything yet." The brown-handed man said.
"Then I'll pretend that you're not surprised." The gray-handed man said.
"You can't take it like that." The brown-handed man laughed.
"Why not?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I didn't say I felt strange, but that doesn't mean I didn't feel strange." The brown-handed man smiled. "You're like this again." The gray-handed man said, "You're kidding me, right?"
The man with brown hands said: "Yes."
"Because?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Why do you like to ask why so much?" asked the man with brown hands.
"I just want to hear if your reason is what I think." The gray-handed man said.
"Yes." The brown-handed man said.
"You didn't say it, and I haven't said it either. Why do you draw such a conclusion?" asked the gray-handed man.
"You just want to say that I am teasing you because it is fun." The man with brown hands laughed.
The Gray Hand laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" said the brown-hand man, "are you laughing at me for saying something wrong?"
"Of course it's not a mockery." The gray-hand man smiled, "It's quite refreshing for you to think about it."
"Then I'll just assume you're laughing because I'm right." The brown-handed man said.
"Actually, when you said, 'Is it wrong to laugh at me?', what you were thinking was that I laughed because you were right." The man with gray hands laughed.
"Yes." The brown-hand man said, "You know it very well."
"Then did you feel strange just now?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's really strange." The brown-handed man laughed.
"What's so strange?" the gray-handed man asked.
"The weird thing I said this time may be different from the weird things I usually say." The brown-handed man said with a smile.
"Did you make up the word 'strange' this time?" the gray-handed man asked.
(End of chapter)