Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7231 (Seven Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-One) Too Fast

"You still think that way?" the brown-handed man said. "What specific purpose does your laughter serve?"

The gray-handed man said, "Someone like you, who clearly knows the purpose of laughing at this moment, yet immediately asks what the purpose of laughing is, is doing this on purpose?"

“If it wasn’t done on purpose, then it was just done this way all along. Think about it, isn’t that a bit too strange!” said the brown-handed man.

“Oh, in this situation, you would consider yourself too strange?” the Grayhand asked.

“Very likely,” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man said, "Your answer to this question is both concise and serious."

“Serious? I don’t think I’m being that serious,” said the brown-handed man.

“Oh, then let me put it another way,” said the gray-handed man, “which is both concise and direct.”

“Is this how it is?” the brown-handed man said. “Honestly, I think ‘direct’ and ‘serious’ are two completely different things.”

“I didn’t say it was the same thing,” said the gray-handed man.

“I know you didn’t say it’s the same thing. You do that sometimes,” the Brown-Handed Man said.

"When?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Why go into such specifics?" the brown-handed man asked.

"To be specific is to remind others," said the gray-handed man.

“Do we really need to use this method to remind others?” the Brown-Handed Man said. “Maybe before I even do it, they’ll already remember. If I do it and then interrupt them, they’ll forget.”

"What's going on here?" the gray-handed man asked.

“Haha! I was talking about a special case,” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man said, "How special is it? You haven't even considered how rare your situation really is, have you?" "Sometimes you don't need to think so much, you just say what you want to say. In any case, I don't think it's anything new," the brown-handed man laughed.

Grayhand said, "Whatever, that's right, whatever is really good. I can understand why you think it's not new, after all, in the current environment, nothing is new."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, it's so obvious, don't you need to ask me anything more?"

"Ask more questions?" Grayhand said. "Are you saying I'm talking too much nonsense?"

“No, I just said ‘ask more,’ and you jumped straight to ‘too much nonsense.’ That’s too fast! How did you jump in like that?” the brown-handed man laughed.

"Too fast? It seems easy to connect the dots, doesn't it? And now you're asking me how I jumped," said the gray-handed man.

"Does my question surprise you?" the brown-handed man asked with a smile.

"I'm not exactly shocked, but I didn't expect you to ask that at this time," said the gray-handed man.

Brown-Handed Man said, "If you guessed it beforehand, wouldn't that reduce the novelty?"

"Huh? Are you saying that just to add some novelty?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Well, you could think of it that way," the brown-handed man chuckled. "And what about just now?"

"What just happened?" Grayhand asked.

“That’s what we were talking about earlier,” the brown-handed man chuckled. “Why did you suddenly change ‘serious’ to ‘direct’?”

“Because ‘serious’ doesn’t apply, at least I think so, and you think so too,” the gray-handed man laughed.

"If it were a direct jump, how would you jump?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Why are you asking how you jumped again?" Grayhand asked.

“It’s too fast, after all,” the brown-handed man laughed.