Chapter 1775 The Real World 20

"Strange, why is Young Master Feng not up yet." Daixiang looked suspiciously at the wing where Young Master Feng lived.

Xiao Mo'er also found it strange. According to the past, the teacher had already woken up, but today is this hour, and no one has been seen.

"Maybe the teacher is out. Let's wait." Xiao Mo'er guessed.

"it is good."

Since the young master said so, Daixiang naturally did not object, so the two sat in the front hall and waited for Feng Lihen to have dinner together after returning.

Feng Lihen, as Xiao Mo'er's teaching teacher, if he didn't attend, how could he be a student first, it would be disrespectful.

The wait is an hour, the sun is already high outside, and the meals on the table have already cooled.

Daixiang said, "Little Master, is Young Master Feng going out to do errands?"

Xiao Mo'er shook his head, he didn't know either.

"Why don't we eat first." Daixiang suggested.

After all, it's not the way to wait like this. If the family went out to work and didn't come back until evening, wouldn't they have to go hungry all day.

Xiao Mo'er got down from the chair, "I'll go to the teacher's room to have a look."

Daixiang thought it was unlikely, "Young Master Feng shouldn't be in the room."

Daixiang knew that people who practice martial arts can't be lazy, and Young Master Feng's martial arts are better than that of the young master. Such a person is really unlikely to be a sleeper.

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

Xiao Mo'er walked to the wing where Feng Lihen was, and knocked on the door politely.

"Teacher, can you be in the room?"

No one in the room responded.

"Look, I said that Young Master Feng couldn't be in the room." Daixiang became more and more certain in her heart.

Xiao Mo'er didn't speak, and gently pushed open the door. As soon as the room was opened, the two entered the room one after another, and at a glance they saw a person lying on the bed. When Xiao Mo'er saw him, her face darkened and she hurried to the bed.

He stretched out his hand to check Feng Lihen's breath, but he was still breathing, which made Xiao Mo'er heave a sigh of relief.

Xiao Mo'er stretched out her hand to his forehead again, it didn't get hot, it could rule out a high fever.

He grabbed Feng Lihen's hand and took his pulse for him. The pulse was strong and vigorous, full of vitality, and there was no sign of illness or weakness.

Little Mo'er called tentatively, "Teacher, teacher."

The man on the bed lay motionless, as if in a coma.

"Teacher, teacher."

Xiao Mo'er shouted several times, but the person on the bed did not respond at all.

Daixiang asked worriedly, "Little Master, what's wrong with Young Master Feng? Has the old injury recurred?"

Xiao Mo'er shook her head, unable to answer.

There was no sign of sickness from him.

This situation is so weird.

"Could it be poisoning?" Daixiang echoed the story Bei Yutang told them before.

Xiao Mo'er said with certainty: "It's not poisoning. The pulse of poisoning won't be so peaceful. Instead, it looks like..."

Having said this, his voice stopped.

"What is it?" Daisy asked impatiently.

"Fell asleep."

As soon as this answer came out, Xiao Mo'er felt incredible.

Daixiang stared in surprise, "Falling?!!"

"Judging from the pulse and symptoms alone, I'm asleep." Xiao Mo'er's white and tender face was wrinkled like a bun.

"This, this is impossible." Daixiang didn't quite believe it.

"Other than that, I don't see a problem."

This is the first time Xiao Mo'er has encountered such strange symptoms.

"Let's go out, maybe the teacher will wake up in a few hours."