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 watched Hu Nuonuo's figure disappeared into the night. Then, he picked up his phone and walked back with his cat in his arms.

It was getting late. He had to go back and take a shower. Then, he would look at today's data and confirm tomorrow's update settings.

When he reached the door, a person blocked his way.

Ling Ping'an looked up at this person.

He was about the same age as him, but he was a little taller than him.

He seemed to be wearing makeup and a trendy hat.

After waiting in the hall for almost two hours, Lu Qiu was filled with jealousy!

"What's the matter?" Ling Ping'an didn't quite understand.

"Nothing..." Lu Qiu's face was dark, "I just want to ask, what's your relationship with Doctor Hu?"

Ling Ping'an looked at him in confusion.

But in Lu Qiu's eyes, Ling Ping'an's current expression could be said to be extremely hateful.

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