Beastmaster: I am a true genius

Just like that, Yin Wangchuan followed his mother home. He always felt as if he had forgotten something, but he still remembered that this was an illusion, and he needed to control his emotions, otherwise, he would be completely "eaten" by the owner of the illusion.

...Just wait until that person's energy is exhausted.

[Soul-Substitution Illusion] requires a huge amount of energy. Even if he were to do it himself, he could only last for seven days and nights at his peak. Forcibly maintaining the illusion would consume his own soul. No one would do such a stupid thing.

When I got home, my father did cook a meal with eight dishes in total, but it was far from a "big meal".

Yin Wangchuan put his schoolbag down on the sofa and watched his mother pounce on his thin father, acting as if no one was around.

A few seconds later, he walked into the restaurant and realized that there was someone else sitting in the restaurant.

"This is my sister's child, Silver Cinder White."

The father introduced him, looking at the tall boy at the table with eyes full of admiration -

"He's a very good student, good at basketball and tennis, and also good at calligraphy and cello. Not only is he excellent in both character and academics, he also started a company at the age of eight! I heard he made tens of millions in the first year."

Silver ember white - naturally it is Xu ember white.

Although he didn't know why his surname was changed, it didn't matter. He had never been obsessed with his surname, and he was even more calm about it at the moment.

Yes, Xu Jinbai did not recognize Xu Danye. After all, Xu Danye usually wore a mask, and now he was younger. In Xu Jinbai's eyes, he was just an ordinary NPC who didn't need to be cared about, not worth wasting his enthusiasm.

But Yin Wangchuan recognized Yin Jinbai - this was the substitute soul that he dragged into the illusion.

So, Xu Jinbai sat in the first seat indifferently. Facing the host's enthusiastic praise, he was like the master of this house, looking down on everyone and watching with cold eyes. He even felt that the NPC was too noisy.

Yin Wangchuan also remained silent. Judging from his figure, he was much thinner and more gloomy than Xu Jinbai. Xu Jinbai had a kind of pampered pride, as if he regarded everyone in front of him as servants in his house.

"Oh, Jinbai is such an excellent kid. If only my Wangchuan could work half as hard as you do..."

"Jinbai, you should take care of your brother more. He is not good at studying and has a withdrawn personality. How will he survive in this society in the future? I am afraid he will have to rely on you in the future..."

"By the way, Wangchuan, how did you do on the exam? I saw online that the math was a bit difficult this time."

"It doesn't matter whether it's difficult or not. He passed the exam anyway. You know how good his grades are. How good can they be... Come on, come on, let's eat. Jinbai, these are all my uncle's specialties. Don't be disgusted!"

Xu Jinbai had a cold face. He was too used to being praised. He was often compared with his brothers and sisters at home. His ears were callused from hearing these words. If he was not trapped in the illusion, he would definitely turn around and leave instead of listening to the chatter of strangers.

At this moment, he could only endure it, but still said nothing and just ate a few bites of the food.

"I'm full." Xu Jinbai stood up and said. Although it was an illusion, he also found a decent excuse, "I'm going to review the subjects for this afternoon. Thank you for the treat."

As soon as these words came out, Yin Wangchuan was immediately met with a pair of disappointed looks from his parents. He suppressed his emotions, ate two more chopsticks, and stood up as well:

"I want to read..." the book...

However, before he could finish his words, his father dropped his chopsticks with a loud “praise” and angrily shouted, “Look! Look at nothing! It’s useless! Sit down and continue to feed me!”

Yin Wangchuan stood there without moving.

Unconsciously, he clenched his fists.

The mother also raised her head and said, "Why are you standing there? Sit down! Did we raise you to this age just to make you mad at us? You can't concentrate on your studies and you need someone to urge you to eat?"

"..."

Illusion, this is an illusion.

Yin Wangchuan told himself that he couldn't go on like this.

But at this moment, he already knew that something was wrong - his memory was affected. He wanted to refute loudly, but when he thought of the math test in the morning, he had to shut up...

No, this was just an illusion. Why should he care about an exam?

[This is the college entrance examination! If you can’t get into a good university, you can’t find a good job, and your life will be over! ]

His mother's words echoed in his ears.

[If you can't find a job, how are you going to support your family? Which girl would be willing to be with you? How are you going to raise your children? Are you going to let your children starve like you? ! ]

No, he doesn't need to find a job!

Because... because... because of what?

Yin Wangchuan sat back in his seat, he emptied his mind, and let his memories go in one ear and out the other... The disappearance of his memories slowed down.

At the dinner table, the father and mother were still chattering, accusations in every word. Even from the way Yin Wangchuan held the chopsticks, one could draw a conclusion: "This child definitely didn't study well. He is absolutely hopeless."

Whatever he does is wrong.

He is a burden to his family and the source of their misfortune. His parents spent so much money and energy, but they only cultivated a waste like him...

He is destined to have no future.

After finishing his meal, Yin Wangchuan looked at his watch. The afternoon exam would start at 2:30, so it was still early. So he walked into the kitchen with his bowl of rice and started washing the dishes as usual.

In the restaurant, the father and the mother were still leaning against each other. Since there were guests at home, they didn't want to act too exaggerated. The two of them held hands, looking very loving and inseparable.

"I'm sorry, honey. I couldn't help myself and lost 5 yuan yesterday... I swear, this is definitely the last time. I have resubmitted my resume and will go to work tomorrow."

The father whispered, tears welling up in his eyes.

"It's okay, dear, I will always love you." Tears welled up in the mother's eyes. "I know you didn't mean it! It's not that easy to quit gambling! It's okay, it's okay. No matter how hard or tired we are, our family will always be together!"

In the kitchen, Yin Wangchuan's hands suddenly trembled while he was washing dishes. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have almost broken a plate.

He suddenly remembered the title of the composition: "Accept Your Fate".

Do not!

He can't accept his fate!

He must... escape from this house!