Iron Snow Clouds
Chapter 5838 Completely Broken
Chapter 5838 (Five Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirty-Eight) Completely Broken
The brown-handed man said, “We always understand each other’s feelings. I mean during this period of time.”
Gray Hand said: “In the past, two tools could not understand each other’s feelings like this.”
The brown-handed man once again heard the joke in the gray-handed man’s words, so he continued to joke: “Maybe we are still tools now.”
“Anyway, it’s definitely different from the pure tools of the past.” said the Gray Hand Man.
“There are a lot more emotions and stuff.” said the Brown Hand Man.
“A tool with emotions, it sounds a bit funny.” The man with gray hands said and laughed.
“I like hearing you joke, and I also like the fact that you can laugh even when you have heavy things on your mind.” said the brown-handed man.
The Gray Hand Man said, “You make it so clear?”
The brown-handed man just said “hmm”.
“Tell me why I am thinking about such heavy things.” The man with gray hands deliberately continued in a joking tone.
“It’s normal to just think about what we talked about just now, isn’t it?” The man with brown hands also said in a joking tone.
The Gray Hand asked, “We are talking about two axle piles.”
The brown-handed man said, “You clearly know it.”
“Know what?” the man with gray hands asked deliberately.
“You clearly know what I’m thinking.” The brown-handed man said, “Of course you also know what you’re thinking, and you also know that I know what you’re thinking.”
The Gray Hand said, “It’s no big deal to know.”
The Brown-Handed Man said, “You seem so relieved when you say that.”
“Yeah, are you used to it?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“Am I speaking easily?” asked the brown-handed man.
“That’s okay.” The Gray Hand Man laughed.
“What happened just now didn’t work?” the brown-handed man asked deliberately.
“Just now, were you talking about something heavy or not?” asked the man with gray hands.
“So you’re not used to it?” asked the brown-handed man. “No,” said the gray-handed man, “I’m used to you no matter what.”
The brown-handed man said, “You just asked me if I was used to it.”
The Gray Hand Man said, “I am asking you.”
The brown-handed man said, “I think your question and mine are the same at this moment.”
“Oh?” Gray Hand said, “You mean, you are used to me no matter what?”
“That’s right,” said the Brown-Handed Man. “That’s what I wanted to say.”
The Gray Hand Man said, “If I also talk about heavy topics, you will get used to it, right?”
“That’s a unnecessary question.” said the man with brown hands.
The Gray Hand Man said, “I don’t think so.”
“Okay, that doesn’t count,” said the brown-handed man.
“Oh?” Gray Hand said, “Why do you react like that?”
“Anyway, no matter how I react, you’ll get used to it.” The brown-handed man smiled.
“Then I will tell you, and continue with the heavy matter you just mentioned.” said the man with gray hands.
The brown-handed man said, “Take those two axles, who were pushed and pushed against each other by someone’s magic.”
The Gray Hand said, “They pushed each other, and finally everything broke into pieces and ended up in the garbage dump.”
The brown-handed man said, “You’re worried about the image, aren’t you?”
“What does it look like?” the man with gray hands asked deliberately.
“You’re pretending you didn’t understand again, aren’t you?” asked the brown-handed man.
“It’s not really pretending. I’m just asking even though I know the answer. I want to hear you say it out loud.” said the man with gray hands.
“It doesn’t seem so sad when I say it, does it?” the Brown-Handed Man asked.
“It just ‘appears’ at best,” said the Gray Hand Man.
(End of this chapter)