Seeing that Chen Mo was really closing up shop, even the sunlight lamps in front of his food cart went off, and only then did the audience in the stands begin to get up and leave.
Of course, there were still some stubborn customers who remained seated.
"Why aren't you leaving yet? Is there a second half?" Henry curiously asked the guy who sat next to him, noisily eating noodles.
The guy flashed a very proud smile and said in broken English, "I am from Japan. This trip is originally for enjoying food. Since I've found such delicious food, why leave? If I come back tomorrow, who knows how long I'll have to wait in line. I might as well sleep here tonight."
With that said.
Under Henry's astonished gaze, the guy opened his travel backpack between the seats and pulled out a shiny folding sleeping bag, lay down a thin blanket on the seat, and just lay down.
"Hiss..."
Even someone as worldly-wise as Henry was shocked by this maneuver.
