Blind Leek

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing. 
 
However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.
 
For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.
 
When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.
 
Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.
 
But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.
 
“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”
 
“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”
 
What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.
 
In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.
 

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Ling Ping'an timed it. An hour later, he brought his cat back to the seafood shop.

When he knocked on the door, the familiar face of the volunteer driver appeared at the door.

Ling Ping'an had some impression of him.

So, he smiled. "Driver, you're here too?"

"That's right!" The other party laughed. "For the sake of living, I'm not shivering!"

Ling Ping'an nodded. "Then it must have been too hard on you!"

He naturally understood that besides driving a taxi, the other party was probably still delivering goods for others after work.

Speaking of which, although the Federal Empire was big, the pressure of living was also very great!

Especially those who had families and mouths.

Last time, the Empire's Ministry of Finance said that the median annual income of the empire's households was more than 70,000, and the poverty line was more than 30,000.

The Sun Family