Chapter 6085 (Six Thousand and Eighty-Five) Chewing Words
The Gray Hand Man said, “You ask this because you think there may be other reasons, right?”

The brown-handed man replied, “That’s not what I meant. I just asked because I thought it was a little inappropriate.”

The Gray Hand Man said, “Isn’t this a bit inappropriate?”

“It’s not ‘a bit’, it’s not ‘a bit’ inappropriate, it’s that he went too far! Is that okay with me?” asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand said, “That’s right. You punish me again just for that reason. How excessive!”

“You speak very loudly,” said the brown-handed man.

“Not bad, huh?” said the Gray Hand Man. “When I think of the things that I feel aggrieved about, I can speak them out in this voice, and it won’t be too much.”

“He can’t hear our conversation anyway.” The brown-handed man laughed.

“Which way are you looking?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Of course, just look in the direction of whoever you’re talking about,” said the man with brown hands.

“The ‘he’ you are talking about this time, is it that person?” asked the gray-handed man.

“Yes.” The brown-handed man said, “The one who was cast a spell and has not reacted much yet.”

“Why are you talking about him suddenly?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

The Brown-Handed Man said, “If he hears it, it won’t do you any good, will it?”

“That’s true, but it seems like he can’t do anything to you or me.” said the man with gray hands.

“What if he gets out alive and well?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“The possibility of getting out alive is still quite high, but getting out alive with everything normal?” Gray Hands asked, “How high do you think the possibility is?”

“It doesn’t seem to be that big.” The brown-handed man said, “After what happened just now, could he be abnormal?”

“Didn’t we discuss this before?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“It’s just related, not the topic itself.” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man asked again, “No matter how we discuss it, he is frightened anyway.” The brown-handed man said, “Now he can’t hear what we say, there is nothing to worry about. The way we have been talking to each other during this period is not something that he can hear.”

“I remembered another person.” said the man with gray hands.

“Who?” asked the brown-handed man.

“No need to ask, right?” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked, “The one who can hear us even if we talk in a way that ordinary people can’t hear?”

“Yes.” The Gray Hand Man said, “If it were a different environment, he should be able to hear it, right?”

The brown-handed man said, “Actually, in this environment, I’m not sure if he can hear it.”

“We have discussed this topic before.” said the man with gray hands.

“What do you mean by ‘actually’?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“You seem to like quibbling about words now.” The Gray Hand Man joked.

“You don’t have it?” asked the Brown Hand.

“Yes, words taste good when chewed.” The man with gray hands said with a smile.

The brown-handed man said, “Does chewing the words taste good?”

“Yeah, otherwise, you would like to chew it?” The Gray Hand said, “You must think it tastes good too.”

The brown-handed man said, “People like us, former tools, shouldn’t we be careful about our words and deeds while serving someone?”

“Yes, so I have long since developed the ability to pick out words.” The man with gray hands laughed.

“Is it considered a skill?” asked the man with brown hands.

“For people like us who used to be tools for someone, this is not only a skill, but also an important skill that can save our lives, right?” asked the man with gray hands.

(End of this chapter)