"Those were all fucking turds. Dio would definitely be able to tell by taste."
Fang Mo looked at Polnareff in astonishment and blurted out without thinking, "Any Living Father who's moved stones in the group knows that if you want to scam group members out of red stones, you first have to put on a layer of packaging and trick them into buying in..."
"Huh?"
Polnareff subconsciously scratched his head. "What does that mean?"
"It means that no matter how curious Dio is, he can't just eat pure red stones. You have to at least mix in some miso to throw him off..."
"Enough! Stop joking about excrement!"
Just as they were talking, Jotaro Kujo suddenly interrupted them with a dark expression. "All you do all day is make dirty jokes and play with shit. Your personality is worse than I could ever imagine!"
"You can't blame me for that."
Fang Mo looked completely natural. "Your grandpa was the one who pulled a shit-escape earlier, and he kept covering his hand. I thought he'd accidentally gotten some on it..."
"No, that's not it."
Hearing this, Joseph hurriedly explained, "My stomach really was hurting a little just now, and the structure of that public toilet in the desert was too bizarre. I only took one look before coming right back. I didn't take care of it in there."
"Then why were you covering your hand the whole time?"
Hol Horse couldn't help asking curiously.
"Because I got electrocuted."
Joseph said awkwardly, "I was planning to endure the stomachache and wait until we got to the hotel to use the bathroom. But when I came out, I found a strange outlet on the toilet door, so I reached out and touched it. I didn't expect to get electrocuted immediately."
"Huh?"
Polnareff was