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 walked over and finally saw the man clearly.

He was wearing a black robe and his entire body was covered tightly.

He had the demeanor of the mastermind in a suspense movie.

He was still mumbling something and no one knew what he was mumbling about.

Anyway, Ling Ping'an didn't understand.

He watched as he chased after those firefly-like insects, pouncing from east to west.

They bounced around like clowns in cartoons he watched when he was young.

However, he did catch a few fireflies.

Ling Ping'an saw him with his own eyes and put a firefly into a strange bag.

"Why would a madman catch a firefly?" Ling Ping'an thought, "Could it be... poaching?"

After thinking carefully, Ling Ping'an felt that there was such a possibility!

Therefore, he was a little excited.

Bravery was the virtue of a gentleman.

the Adventures Of the Cross Slope (6)