Zong Zhengyan discovered that his younger brother's talent for illusion was simply terrifying. He understood it very quickly and could master it once he learned it. No matter how hard he tried to increase the difficulty, he was still not stumped.

Jealousy is as easy as breathing.

He felt that the smile on his face was about to disappear.

I underestimated you, Zong Zhengzhuo. I thought you were a love-brained person, but I didn't expect you were also a love-brained academic genius.

"Don't you feel any difficulty at all? Even the slightest bit?"

He pinched his thumb and index finger and tried to measure that tiny point. Zong Zhengzhuo shook his head honestly.

The children around them immediately started shouting one after another, with a mixture of sourness and admiration.

"Is this the orthodox bloodline? It's so terrifying!"

"Ahhh, I'm so jealous. Why don't I have his talent? I'm obviously no worse than him in any other way except for my talent!"

"Come on, putting aside your talent, how can your worthless face compare to hers?"

"..."

Zong Zhengzhuo's mother was a great beauty, and he took his mother's face. Although it was immature, he was no less handsome than anyone else.

Don’t you see that all the boys and girls in the tribe are following him?

How many people who come here really want to learn illusion from their brother?

Aren’t you all here for your brother’s face?

Zong Zhengyan, who knew everything, said: "..."

You are so young but you are already old. Sooner or later, our Zong Zheng family will be finished.

The sun was rising higher and higher, the bamboo leaves were swaying, and the sunlight was casting tiny spots through the gaps between the swaying branches. Amid the noise, the boy who had been practicing magic quietly suddenly exclaimed, "It worked!"

A bunch of kids licked their faces and surrounded him, as if they had forgotten their ugly jealousy of him before, and said eagerly: "What's the deal? Tell us~"

Zong Zhengzhuo's eyelashes were slender and curled, like a small fan filled with fireflies in the night. The broken lights dotted his fair and clear skin, and his clear eyes were filled with joy:

"I can create a portrait illusion!"

"How amazing! We don't even know how to set up the scenery yet!"

A bunch of little brats were fawning on him, making Zong Zhengyan put his hand on his forehead and turn his head away, simply unable to bear the sight.

My brother was still cheering: "Yes, I'll show you!"

"it is good--"

Super loud, super looking forward to it, super love to see this face!

Gradually, the surrounding scenes began to change. The children were amazed, not at the illusion, but at the fact that Zong Zhengzhuo could reach such a high level at his age.

The tall and graceful young man crossed his arms across his chest, leaning leisurely against the straight green bamboo, smiling at the children who were gathered around him.

From time to time, tribesmen carrying hoes passed by on the nearby path. They glanced at the boy, nodded to him, and finally left with a smile on their faces.

It is more important than anything else that the children have fun.

The wind blows away the clouds, the summer branches grow wildly, the cicadas chirp, and the years are quiet and good.

Soon, the children saw a big sister appear in the illusion.

Although her figure is slender and thin, she gives people a sense of flexible and indestructible strength.

Her expression was dull, her dark eyes were directed straight ahead, and her white and tender fingers, which seemed harmless at first glance, were firmly grasping the wolf, which was in stark contrast to her.

The wolf's body was dragged across the ground, making a realistic friction sound. She walked towards the ruined temple step by step without distraction.

The entire illusion was flawless and its perfection far exceeded Zong Zhengyan's expectations.

His younger brother will probably become the best illusionist in the world in the future.

"Hey, who is this sister? I don't think I've ever seen her in the clan?"

"She seems to be about the same age as Brother Yan. Xiao Zhuo, is the person you are showing us your sister-in-law?"

Zong Zhengyan was so frightened upon hearing this that his soul almost flew away. He was horrified, and the peaceful smile on his face was completely shattered. He waved his hands in panic: "Don't..."

Nonsense!

"certainly not!"

My brother interrupted loudly.

Her delicate face was filled with anger, and her immature voice declared her sovereignty without question: "This is my sister! My brother is not worthy of her!"

"Oh~"

Everyone was stunned.

Zong Zhengyan's face suddenly turned dark.

Hey, kid, why am I not worthy of you? I am your brother, who is very knowledgeable and knows everything about astronomy and geography. How can I not be worthy of you?

Huh? Say it again?

Facts have proved that people have a rebellious mentality. Once being belittled, Zong Zhengyan will really care too much and take it too seriously. Today I will match him!

Zong Zhengzhuo explained to his friends seriously: "My brother is not worthy of her. You must remember that no one can be worthy of my sister."

He actually said it again.

Zong Zhengyan was about to get angry, the key point was that a group of children were still surrounding him and agreeing with him mindlessly, being mesmerized by the boy's face and thinking that whatever he said was right.

"Really? Sister is so cool. Brother Yan is so weak that he can't even subdue a wild wolf!"

"Doesn't that mean he has to rely on my sister? That won't do. My mother said that men who live off their wives are losers."

"That's Brother Yan..."

Zong Zhengyan used his long arms to push everyone away, frowning irritably: "Go away, don't just learn some words and use them randomly."

Zong Zhengzhuo was unhappy when he heard that they all linked the sister with the brother. He said loudly: "This is the sister I foresaw many years later! She is only destined to be with me!"

You see, this little brat just figured out the illusion and he couldn’t wait to pull his sister out to show off in front of his friends.

Zong Zhengyan had a stomachache.

Have you ever shown off your brother in front of them?

Why do you have to show off to someone you have never met, who knows, after many years, she might be your "sister" younger than you?

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