I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 87: Lingping’s private customized service

　　 As a perennial net writer, Lingping cherishes every one of his readers.

　　Because they are all food and clothing parents.

　　 Similarly, as a bookstore owner with poor business, he values ​​every customer.

　　 So, he has already finished countless drafts.

　　 has already prepared a private customized service for all kinds of customers.

　　 To put it simply, it means talking to people and talking nonsense to people!

　　 Everything, thinking that the customers are satisfied, the purpose is to finally get the money out of their pockets!

　　 So, as soon as I saw this guest who was dressed in strict accordance with ancient traditions regardless of his costume or hairstyle, Ling Pingian immediately used the etiquette he learned when he was a child, and said: "This guest, welcome Come to my shop!"

　　 said, he arched his hand and made an invitation gesture.

　　…………………………

　　 Liu Yu looked at the figure in front of him.

　　 In his head made of mist, the flames in the eye sockets burned hot.

　　 seems to be saying: Here is another new offering!

　　 Liu Yu swallowed and looked behind him.

　　 A door that seems to be made of some kind of colorless glass.

　　 This kind of glazed gate was produced in large quantities by the Shaofu when Zulong was there.

　　 is generally a by-product of the manufacture of the pottery corps.

　　 Even though the Zulong disappeared, a lot of craftsmanship in the Shaofu is lost today.

　　 The technology for making this kind of colored glaze is still passed down. There are several workshops outside Chang'an that specialize in making this kind of colored glaze and sell it to the nobles and wealthy merchants in the city.

　　 However, the furnishings behind the door made Liu Yu look frightened.

　　 In a corner of a wooden counter, a kitten is lying on it.

　　 The psychic energy entwined on its body fully demonstrates its power.

　　 Liu Yu found that even the three unicorns enshrined in the ancestral temple of the Xinghan Dynasty were not as powerful as the cat’s psionic power.

　　 And beside the kitten sleeping on his stomach, something that I don't know if it is a Mohist creation or something is placed there.

　　 Next to the thing, the gluttonous face of the sheep head opened his eyes.

　　 The shadows of monsters are reflected on the ground.

　　 And further away, an unimaginable horrible abyss stands on the other side.

　　 thick liquid, slowly flowing along its edges.

　　 A pair of eyes just looked at the evil pupils who were scared by Liu Yu, in which they opened and closed for the second time.

　　 "Please!" The monster in front of him stretched out his hand and made an invitation.

　　His hands look very thin, and the skin on his arms is a little too white-I am afraid it is a bit whiter than the skin of the concubines in the palace!

　　 Liu Yu took a deep breath, he nodded without choice, and then boldly asked the monster, "Your Excellency, are you selling books here?" He looked up at the piece that said some kind of simplified Or deliberately written as such a plaque.

　　 He saw the countless pupils, staring at him directly in the plaque, seeming to be very dissatisfied with his question.

　　 "Yes!" The monster whispered: "I sell books here!"

　　"All books are sold!"

　　 "As long as the guests want, I have it here!"

　　 "It's not good, the shop also accepts reservation service!"

　　 As he said, he took Liu Yi and walked into his shop.

　　 Liu Yu dare not go in.

　　Because he could feel that something slipped into the depths of the mist from the plaque.

　　 So he knew that he could not toast or not eat fine wine.

　　 In that case, the host will be angry.

　　 Master is angry, how dare the servants slack off?

　　The servants of his aunt's house, how long does he not kill dozens of blind eyes?

　　 As soon as he entered the store, Liu Yu clearly felt the pressure coming from all directions.

　　 The blood of the black dragon in his body has become extremely quiet in the face of these pressures.

　　 In this case, there is only one possibility.

　　 That is, the black dragon bloodline has encountered something far stronger than him.

　　 In other words, in this terrible bookstore, there are lurking monsters that are scarier than his adult blood.

　　 The monster walked in this bookstore leisurely. He took Liu Yu to a place that seemed to be a hospitality for guests. Then, he picked up a cup of unknown material and put it there. A few pieces of tea, walked to a machine that looked likely to be made by the Mohist school, pressed a button, and splashed hot water.

　　 Then he took the cup of tea, walked to Liu Yu, and handed it over: "Guest, please have tea!"

　　 Liu Yu stupidly took the tea.

　　The golden yellow tea leaves floating in the teacup, and the energetic aura rises like a fairy mist.

　　 just smelled it, and Liu Yu knew the value of this cup of tea!

　　 Legend has it that the ancestor dragon once summoned the seven most powerful alchemists in the world and the three most powerful legendary masters of the Yin-Yang family, gathered the world’s spirit grass and magical medicine to make a furnace of elixir.

　　 If a mortal takes it, he will immediately be reborn and possess the potential for spiritual practice.

　　 The monk's service has the magical effect of enhancing cultivation and prolonging life!

　　 But, now that the cup of tea in his hand, I'm afraid it already has the six-point effect of the elixir that was made by the ancestor dragon and the power of the world!

　　 This made Liu Yu feel shocked and apprehensive.

　　 He hid in this mist just to escape.

　　 The owner of this bookstore, the monster in the mist, instead of blaming him for stepping in hastily, he entertained him with a cup of such a magical tea.

　　So...

　　What does he want?

　　 Liu Yu remembered that his mother told him when he was very young-everything has to be paid.

　　 Therefore, in order to make him a prince, he took the initiative to marry his father's sister.

　　 made his cousin, who was six or seven years older than him, become his princess.

　　 At that time, he was only four years old.

　　 is also smart enough to say: If I can take Gillian's cousin as my wife~IndoMTL.com~In the future, I will be a gold house.

　　 Look, even he, the prince of the Xinghan Dynasty, the most favored child by his father.

　　 also needs to pay this price in order to be crowned prince.

　　 Now that the mist sheltered him, the monster let him in and gave him a cup of tea.

　　What does he want?

　　 sell books?

　　 There is no such simple thing!

　　 However, Liu Yu did not dare to ask directly, so he thought about it and said: "Can you show me your collection?"

　　 listened to the monster, laughter came from the depths of the fog, and he was still peaceful and relaxed: "Guests, please wait a moment..."

　　 said, he turned around and walked towards the silent abyss.

　　 His footsteps stepped on the floor.

　　 Liu Yu can clearly feel that all the monsters in this bookstore are avoiding him, but they are always guarding him.

　　 is like those Pandaren guards who swear to protect him in Si Xian Garden.

　　 "So..." Liu Yu thought: "Am I here... a lair dominated by a terrible evil god?"

　　 Xinghan Dynasty, has research and knowledge of the evil **** in the chaos.

　　Most of these studies and cognitions come from various materials excavated from the ruins of the Xianqin Empire.

　　 In those materials, the consensus of the wise men of the Immortal Qin Empire is generally mentioned: Chaos Cthulhu is a monster bred after the human spirit and desire are projected in the void.

　　 Therefore, sex, treacherous, fear of abuse, and grime.

　　 corresponds to desire, conspiracy, hatred, and disease.

　　So...

　　 What does this correspond to?

　　 Liu Yu doesn’t know, but he’s terrified of thinking carefully!