After praising Mr. Shi for his great fortune, they started discussing the incident where he was doused with feces.
"I heard he had to drink several buckets of fecal water to survive. Tsk tsk tsk, how can he stomach meals after this? Won't he just vomit at the dining table?"
"Even if he doesn't vomit, every meal he'll have to recall that fecal water. He won't have a good life ahead, poor thing."
Although the townsfolk of the prefecture love gossip, they are good-hearted. Being good-hearted, they felt at this moment they should sympathize with Mr. Shi. After all, being doused with fecal water is something worthy of pity, isn't it?
However, some sneered and said, "Shi Laoer is a Madman, and what Madmen love most is to do sensational things. Maybe Shi Laoer is at home feeling proud, having gained more fame, worthy of celebrating with a puffer fish feast."
"Hahaha, Young Master Lin, you still detest Madmen so much, showing no mercy when talking about them."
