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

After a while, the clothes in the shop were designed with samples.

A staff member walked to Ling Ping'an with a tablet in hand.

"Young master, this is the style that the shop designed for you..." he said with a smile, "Take a look. which ones do you like?"

Ling Ping'an took the tablet and looked at it.

There were more than ten design patterns on it.

There were ancient, modern, southern and northern styles.

There were even some garish designs.

But not to mention, they all looked pretty good.

The key was that one could choose their own colors and match them.

For a moment, Ling Ping'an was dazzled by what he saw.

He sighed in his heart, "If the clothing stores outside were the same as this one... how great would that be!"

He directly took out the design, matched it with his own and delivered the goods within four hours.

Was this the imperial capital's shopping?

Ling Ping'an Who Didn’t Live Off Others