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Chapter 660 The Real World 7
Only recently, the onset is so frequent.

"If we can find the reason, maybe we can solve the cause of Young Master Feng." Divine doctor Xue said while stroking his gray beard.

The air steward frowned, trying hard to think back.

On weekdays, the young master is either practicing or practicing, and the food and supplies are all old things, and there is nothing special about them.

"Master Xue, later I will show you the young master's diet list during this period, and you can see if there is anything wrong."

"That's fine too."

Just as their conversation was coming to an end, the door of the secret room opened again, and a stern man walked out from inside.

The people guarding outside saluted respectfully when they saw someone coming.

"Little Lord."

Feng Lihen was wearing a silver windbreaker, his long black hair was casually scattered on his shoulders, and there was a slight dampness on his forehead, not only did not make people feel decadent, but on the contrary looked a little domineering and wild.

Feng Lihen instructed Feng Guanshi, "Don't bother me if you have nothing to do today."

"Yes."

Feng Lihen left the secret room and returned to his bedroom.

During this period of time, I felt restless, but I couldn't find the reason.This feeling of being out of control is very bad.

Feng Lihen restrained himself from falling into a deep sleep and falling into that strange disease, but the more he resisted, the more irritated he became.

There seemed to be a voice deep in his heart, calling him.

Feng Lihen meditated, suppressing the uncontrollable emotions, but when he closed his eyes, everything gradually went out of control.
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[Ding, this system is online, the host please raise your hand to welcome. 】

Bei Yutang directly ignored it.

囧, its host is not cute at all.

[Host, are you about to start the mission? 】

"Yeah. Let's go."

Bei Yutang finally reacted.

[Okay, the teleportation starts. 】

Bei Yutang glanced sideways at the sleeping kid next to him, and when he looked away, he closed his eyes.

【Ten, nine, eight, seven...】

After a whirlwind, Bei Yutang opened her eyes and found herself in an adobe house. If she didn't know that she was doing a task, she would have thought she hadn't left.

Bei Yutang lifted the quilt on her body. Although the quilt was mended, it was clean and fresh, but when her eyes touched her hands, Bei Yutang was completely stunned.

Those were a pair of very rough hands, commonly referred to as hands of labor, with many cracks on them.

She glanced around subconsciously, and found that the room she lived in was very clean, not even a few decent pieces of furniture.

With just one glance, Bei Yutang probably also knew that the owner of the body he devoted himself to this time had a family background as high as Mu Zhitao's.

[Does the host accept the plot? 】

She looked at the bright sun shining outside, and the yard was very quiet, so no one would disturb her.

"accept."

As her voice fell, a huge amount of information entered her mind.

After a quarter of an hour, her message was accepted.

Bei Yutang wiped off the fine beads of sweat overflowing from his forehead.

[Ding, is the host annoyed by the headache and brain swelling every time he receives information?Now the good news is coming for you. The system mall has specially launched a pain-relieving pill that can eliminate headaches. After taking it, it has no side effects and can be used for life. 】

【Host, would you like a pill? 】

The old problems of Mr. System have started again.

"Shut up." Bei Yutang sternly said, not from the heart, but blurted out directly.

Mr. System: ...

It found that its host was not in the right mood.

(End of this chapter)