Only in recent times has the disease occurred so frequently.
"If we can find the reason, perhaps we can solve the cause of Young Master Feng's illness." Doctor Xue said, stroking his gray beard.
Manager Feng frowned and tried hard to recall.
On weekdays, the young master is either practicing martial arts or doing other things. What he eats and uses are also the same things he used to have. There is nothing special about them.
"Doctor Xue, I'll show you the young master's diet plan later. Please see if there's anything wrong."
"That's fine."
Just as their conversation was coming to an end, the door of the secret room opened again and a stern-looking man walked out.
The people guarding outside bowed respectfully when they saw the visitor.
"Young Master."
Feng Lihen was wearing a silver windbreaker, his long black hair casually scattered on his shoulders, and his forehead was slightly wet. Instead of looking decadent, he seemed a little domineering and wild.
Feng Lihen instructed Manager Feng, "Don't disturb me today unless you have something to do."
"yes."
Feng Lihen left the secret room and returned to his bedroom.
I've been feeling restless lately, but I can't find the reason. This feeling of being out of control is terrible.
Feng Lihen restrained himself from falling into a deep sleep and falling into that strange disease, but the more he resisted, the more irritable he became.
There seemed to be a voice deep in his heart calling him.
Feng Lihen meditated to suppress his uncontrollable emotions, but when he closed his eyes, everything gradually went out of control.
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[Ding, this system is online, host, please raise your hand to welcome. ]
Bei Yutang simply ignored it.
Embarrassing, its host is not cute at all.
[Host, are you going to start the mission? ]
"Yes. Let's begin."
Bei Yutang finally responded.
【Okay, transmission begins.】
Bei Yutang turned her head to glance at Xiao Zimo who was already sleeping beside her, and when she looked away, she closed her eyes.
[Ten, nine, eight, seven...]
After a dizzying moment, Bei Yutang opened her eyes and found herself in an adobe house. If she hadn't known that she was on a mission, she would have thought she hadn't left.
Bei Yutang lifted the quilt on her body. Although the quilt was patched, it was very clean and fresh. But when her eyes fell on her hands, Bei Yutang was stunned.
Those were a pair of very rough hands, or in layman's terms, the hands of labor, with many cracks on them.
She subconsciously glanced around and found that the house she lived in was very clean and didn't even have a few decent pieces of furniture.
With just one glance, Bei Yutang probably knew that the owner of this body he had reincarnated into had a family background even better than Mu Zhitao's.
[Does the host accept the plot? ]
She looked at the bright sunshine outside and the very quiet yard, and thought that no one would disturb her.
"accept."
As she finished speaking, a huge amount of information entered her mind.
A quarter of an hour later, her message was received.
Bei Yutang wiped away the beads of sweat on his forehead.
[Ding, host, are you worried about the headaches you get every time you receive a message? Good news for you! This system's marketplace has launched a special painkiller pill that can eliminate headaches. It has no side effects and lasts a lifetime.]
[Host, would you like one? ]
The system's old problem has started again.
"Shut up." Bei Yutang's harsh shout was not spoken from the heart, but blurted out directly.
System: ...
It discovered that its host was in a bad mood.
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