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

It was two o'clock in the afternoon.

Li An'an sat in the empty lounge of the Convention and Exhibition Center with a bag full of information in her hand.

From eleven o'clock till now, she had already run through almost all the registration points.

Nanzhou, Beizhou, Xisong, Fragrant Hills, Ryukyu...

Fusang, Cochin, Ceylon, Lanfang...

She went to almost every place she could sign up for.

In the theory of probability, as long as enough nets were cast, there would always be fish.

"When it's gold, it will always shine!" Li An'an clenched her fists and whispered, "Someone will definitely like my little Ping'an!"

It was an unfamiliar phone number.

Li An'an hesitantly answered the call. Then, a sweet female voice came from the other side of the phone. It was very soft. "Is it Ling Ping'an of Jiangcheng City?"

Li An'an’s Flirting (2)