Lai Tou's stomach was beginning to feel hungry. He had been so absorbed in gambling that he hadn't eaten all night and hadn't felt hungry, but now, being isolated in a cell, once he settled down, he felt an intense hunger.
Yet he had already had his morning meal in the cell, and he would have to wait until the afternoon to have his evening meal.
To prevent them from having too much energy to cause trouble, the jail provided no midday meal, not even water was given to Lai Tou.
Lai Tou swallowed his saliva and crawled to the door, calling out for something to eat or drink, but no one paid attention to him.
After shouting for a while, Lai Tou gave up.
Only in the afternoon when someone brought a bucket and bowl to distribute the evening meal did Lai Tou, swallowing saliva, rush to the entrance to wait. Only to watch the jailers deliver the evening meal to a cell around the corner before turning to leave.