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"Strange, why hasn't Mr. Feng gotten up yet?" Dai Xiang looked suspiciously at the room where Mr. Feng lived.

Xiao Moer also felt strange. In the past, the teacher would have gotten up long ago, but today it was already this time and there was no sign of him.

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

"good."

Since the young master said so, Dai Xiang naturally had no objection. The two of them sat in the front hall and waited for Feng Lihen to come back so that they could have dinner together.

Feng Lihen is Xiao Moer's teacher. If he has not taken his seat, how can a student take his seat first? That would be extremely disrespectful.

The two waited for an hour. The sun was already high outside and the food on the table had already cooled down.

Dai Xiang said, "Young Master, did Master Feng go out on some business?"

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

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

After all, it's not a good idea to just sit and wait like this. What if they go out to do something and don't come back until the evening? Then they will have to go hungry all day.

Xiao Moer got down from the chair and said, "I'll go to the teacher's room to check."

Dai Xiang thought it was unlikely, "Mr. Feng shouldn't be in the room."

Dai Xiang knew that people who practiced martial arts would not be lazy in bed, and Young Master Feng's martial arts were even better than the young master's. It was unlikely that such a person would be a lazy bed lover.

"You'll know after you see it."

Xiao Moer walked straight to the room where Feng Lihen was and knocked on the door politely.

"Teacher, are you in the room?"

No one in the room responded.

"See, I told you that Young Master Feng couldn't be in the room." Dai Xiang became more and more certain.

Xiao Moer didn't say anything and gently pushed the door open. As soon as the room opened, the two walked into the room one after another and saw a person lying on the bed. When Xiao Moer saw him, his face sank and he hurried to the bed.

He stretched out his hand to check Feng Lihen's breath. He was still breathing, which made Xiao Moer feel relieved.

Xiao Moer put his hand to his forehead again. It was not hot, so he could rule out a high fever.

He grabbed Feng Lihen's hand and took his pulse. The pulse was strong and vigorous, with no signs of illness or weakness.

Xiao Moer called out tentatively, "Teacher, teacher."

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

"Teacher, teacher."

Xiao Moer called out several times, but the person on the bed didn't respond at all.

Dai Xiang asked worriedly, "Young Master, what's wrong with Master Feng? Is it a relapse of an old injury?"

Xiao Moer shook his head, unable to answer.

There was no sign of illness on his body.

This situation is so weird.

"Could it be poisoned?" Dai Xiang remembered the story Bei Yutang had told them before.

Xiao Moer said with certainty, "It's not poisoning. The pulse of poisoning wouldn't be so calm. Instead, it's more like..."

At this point, his voice paused.

"What is it?" Daixiang asked impatiently.

"Falling asleep."

When this answer came out, Xiao Moer found it incredible.

Dai Xiang stared in surprise, "Falling asleep?!!"

"Judging from the pulse and symptoms alone, he is asleep." Little Mo'er's fair and tender little face was wrinkled like a bun.

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

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

This was the first time Xiao Moer encountered such strange symptoms.

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