After Fangzheng heard that, he immediately felt the urge to slap himself in the face. Wasn't he asking for trouble? Why did he have to dig a hole for himself if it wasn't there? And now, it would be akin to him forgetting where he had dug the hole; who knew when he would end up falling into it…
Fangzheng smiled bitterly. Since it had already happened, so be it. It could not be reversed anyway. Besides, Fangzheng guessed that it was unlikely he would end up triggering this latent danger.
Since the System didn't care about his thoughts on eating, Fangzheng naturally felt happy.
In the evening, the sun slowly set in the west, going from a blinding fiery ball of light to an orange persimmon. In the meantime, a silverish-white full moon appeared in the sky.
