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

Today's breakfast was exceptionally sumptuous.

Not only was there a lot of fresh seafood, there was also an expensive wild ginseng chicken soup.

Ling Ping'an ordered a bowl and took a sip; it tasted not so good.

He pursed his lips, not understanding why outsiders were willing to pay thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands for this kind of thing.

However, it was shameful to consider wasting food.

He pinched his nose and finished the bowl of soup.

After he finished the soup, he received a text message on his phone.

It was from the 'Committee of Meritorious Service Children' under the imperial family.

"Honorable invited guest: Young Master Ling Is Safe. Your schedule today is as follows: 10 a.m.-12 a.m. visit the Memorial Hall of Great Xia's great ancestor and relive the glorious days of the founding heroes of the nation..."

"12:30 pm, eat in the Great Hall of the Zhou Hall of the Parliament..."

The Troubles of the World (2)