After a relatively short and awkward walk where he got a couple of looks, Di Tou arrived in front of the breakfast stall area feeling a little self conscious. Rubbing his chin, he wondered if the patch was really that obvious. Looking around, Di Tou saw that the stall area was already quite deserted, and half of the stalls had already been packed up and had left.
Seeing this, Di Tou could only sigh, he had really woken up quite late this time. He wasn't quite sure when it had become his regular habit, but thanks to the fact that he didn't need much sleep and ever-increasing usage of meditation to replace his sleep, Di Tou had become more and more used to having early mornings and being able to catch the first rays of sun, missing out on that today put him in a slightly sour mood.
Walking up to one of the stalls that was still open, Di Tou said, "Hey, brother, what do you have left."
