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"Yes." The man said, "I feel...that's what it should be."

"And what, then what happened?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Then... I was immersed in that...that feeling, like...drunk. I was still walking forward, with green around me, I seemed...drinking too much...and dreaming again, I didn't know...what happened...that...that...so immersed in...I don't know how to make it clear, just...that...it's a little...nostalgic." The man said.

"What are you nostalgic?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I missed that...that feeling...that feeling...that feeling shining by the sun in spring...that the green grass I saw in front of me...that...that...that...that...that...that...that...that human said.

"When you feel nostalgic, do you still never think about slapping your will or something?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I didn't expect... I still didn't expect it. It seemed... I was immersed in the spring sun." The man said.

"Reincarnation Paradise"

The Grey Hand asked, "You just kept walking forward like that, and didn't think about the future when you walked?"

"I didn't think about it." The man said, "At that time, for me, what's the future... I was still... like drunk, like in a dream, like... Anyway, it seemed like a very floating feeling..."

"Floating?" said the gray hand.

When the Grey Hand heard the other party say the word "piao", he first thought about whether it had anything to do with spells. Although the Grey Hand also felt that the person's words might just be describing his status at that time, not necessarily related to spells or something, he still wanted to ask clearly. After all, the Grey Hand is not an ordinary person, so it is normal for him to think of something else when he hears the word "piao".

"Yes..." said the man, "The feeling of drunkenness... the feeling of dreaming..."

The Gray Hand Man found that he could not understand what the person said and asked, "You can say more details."

"It's just...drinking...drinking too much...what feels...a bit like it," said the man.

The gray-handed man whispered to the brown-handed man: "What do you feel when you drink too much?"

Brown-handed man said: "I don't know."

The Gray Hand man said: "We... haven't drunk alcohol."

The brown handed man said: "We practice that kind of kung fu and cannot drink alcohol."

The Grey Hand said: "We had never drunk a bar before practicing that kind of kung fu."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, but when did it start?"

"You want to ask if I have never been drunk since I was a child?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Did we have childhoods?" said the brown-handed man.

"I don't know, what's wrong with us? Are we born like this?" said Grey Hand Man, "Don't people, like them, have they all grown up from childhood?"

The brown-handed man said, "That's them, not us."

"Then where do we come from?" said Grey Hand, "Are we just becoming what we are now?"

The brown handed man said: "It's impossible."

"I can't figure it out." said Grey Hand.

"Can drinking make people think clearly?" said the brown hand.

"It seems that I shouldn't have asked you these words at such a time, as if I'm wasting our time." said Grey Hand.

"I didn't feel it wasted." said the brown hand.

The gray-handed man said "Oh?", but he didn't expect the brown-handed man to say that.
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