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

"This aunt of mine... She's so mysterious... It's hard to get answers from her..."

He thought about his aunt's answer.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

He had no choice but to shrug his shoulders.

He knew that the possibility of finding the answer from his aunt was gone.

When he raised his head, he saw two pairs of eyes looking at him.

Especially those pair of big blue eyes.

They were filled with anticipation, but they also seemed a little uneasy.

Ling Ping'an felt that his head was unusually big.

He couldn't even find a good person.

"I don't have a younger sister, and I don't know how to be an older brother!"

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and look at Zheng Manjing.

That pair of bright blue eyes was also looking at her.

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