I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 The speed of checking options is very fast.

It only took less than five minutes for 　　 to check all the options.

　　 Because I don’t need much thinking at all.

　　 When you encounter an option, just choose the most just-looking one.

　　 As a law-abiding federal citizen, even in the game, Lingping has not forgotten to practice federal values.

　　 equality, friendliness, mutual assistance, benevolence...

　　 And when he checked all the options, he chose to upload.

　　 That nightmare legend pops up a prompt box: Dear players, you can now choose to edit the character background story, or choose the system to perform random intelligent interpretation.

　　 Ling scratched his head peacefully.

　　 In this regard, he is very creative.

　　 just...

　　 "I have no clue to my new book!"

　　 chose a random intelligent interpretation.

　　 Then, he did not pay attention, but touched a ‘leave game’ button in front of him.

　　……………………………………

　　 Ling Ping raised his head and found himself sitting at the counter.

　　 still holding the phone in his hand.

　　 The ring watch that was attached to the back of the phone has automatically fallen off.

　　 He raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall.

　　 It's half past one.

　　 "It's been more than two hours!" He smashed his mouth, recalling the refreshing feeling in the game, and said unfinishedly: "That game is really cool!"

　　 "I have to thank the brother who sent me the invitation code!"

　　 picked up the phone, clicked on the screen, and logged in to WeBook.

　　 found the ID called Dongfengye, edited a private message and sent it: "Brother, thank you!"

　　 Then, he began to wonder what he would eat for lunch.

　　 In fact, it is not difficult to choose.

　　 is nothing more than three choices of beef ramen, beef bowl and pork chop rice.

　　 After pondering for a moment, he chose pork chop rice and immediately placed an order.

　　 Just then, there was a knock on the door.

　　 A little girl who was about 20 years old stood at the door.

　　 She looked a little shy.

　　 Ling Ping walked forward, opened the door, and asked, "Hello, can I help you?"

　　 "Hello!" The other party was also very polite, and bowed deeply to Ling Ping'an: "Your Excellency, I am the niece of the king's aunt in the neighbourhood laundry!"

　　 "Oh..." Ling Ping'an laughed immediately: "Please come in!"

　　 Although I haven't seen it, I don't know it.

　　 But since Aunt Wang's niece, they are all neighbors in the neighborhood!

　　 As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as neighbors!

　　Although in this era, reinforced concrete has already completely shredded the old neighbourhood relationship.

　　 Many people live next door, but they have never said hello.

　　 I don’t know the neighbor’s job, personality, personality, or family composition.

　　 The most communication is every time I meet at the elevator door and smile kindly.

　　 But in this street where Lingping lives, the situation is not so bad.

　　 At the very least, everyone in the neighborhood can call out their names.

　　If there is anything, everyone is basically willing to help if they can.

　　 "I won't go in..." The little girl looked a little afraid and timid. She seemed to have just been out of society and had no experience of getting along with others. She lowered her head and said, "My aunt asked me to come here to pick up clothes..."

　　 "Excuse me, where are the clothes?"

　　 Lingping patted his forehead and laughed: "Look at my memory!"

　　 "Wait!"

　　 "Wait for two minutes, I'll take it down immediately!"

　　 said, he turned around and hurried up the stairs.

　　 "Hmm!" The little girl nodded vigorously.

　　 looked at the strange man and slowly walked up the stairs.

　　 And in her heart she recalled the request of the former director.

　　 "Xiao An, have you been working for half a year?"

　　 "Are you still used to it?"

　　 "The Federation has an important task for you..."

　　 "Are you willing to contribute to the Federation?!"

　　 So, she was sent to this block in a daze.

　　 Because her aunt is in this neighborhood and runs a laundry room.

　　 was just assigned here, and I didn’t even know the office. The director’s phone number directly called her.

　　 So, she appeared in this seemingly ordinary bookstore to run errands to fetch clothes for her aunt.

　　 Thinking of these, the young black guard trainee sergeant fell into deep thought.

　　 "When did it become a federal task to wash and fetch clothes for a family?"

　　 She doesn't quite understand.

　　 Because of this bookstore, in her eyes, there is nothing special.

Ok……

　　 The young trainee sergeant saw the kitten lying on the counter in the bookstore.

　　 "So pretty!" The little girl was attracted immediately.

　　 The cat's soft hair, beautiful eyes and exquisite petite body are enough to make most girls irresistible.

　　 She wants to step forward, hold her up and push her for a while.

　　 But the footsteps stopped the moment they stepped out.

　　Because the director has repeatedly issued orders before coming: no order, no entry into the store, let alone any contact with everything in the store.

　　 Although the little girl did not understand, the training before the entry of Heiyiwei taught her to obey orders.

　　 At this time, there was the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs.

　　 The young man walked out carrying a big bag of clothes.

　　 "Thanks for your hard work!" He sent the bag of clothes over very kindly: "I will send the money for the laundry to Aunt Wang from a souvenir!"

　　 "Hmm!" The little girl nodded, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and lifted the bag of clothes, bowed again and said goodbye.

　　Meow!

　　 A meow made her look back.

　　 Then she saw the kitten in the counter and jumped to the ground.

　　 Then he lowered his head and rubbed his master's trousers affectionately.

　　 "So cute!" The young black guard trainee felt his heart melted!

　　…………………………………………

　　 Carrying the bag of clothes, An Xiaoxiao returned to the laundry room opened by his aunt in the corner of the street.

　　 But it is not her aunt who is waiting for her here.

　　 but a group of black guard officers with serious looks.

Headed by 　　 is Lieutenant Colonel Xia Ping, director of the Weiguangnan branch in black.

　　 "Where's the clothes?" Seeing An Xiaoxiao, the unsmiling director immediately asked eagerly.

　　 "Here..." Little General An passed the bag in his hand.

　　 Xia Ping took it over immediately, and then carefully put the bag in a box made of lead plates.

　　 After sealing the box, Lieutenant Colonel Tangtang Heiwei, a high-ranking federal official who is also a big figure in Guangnan area, stepped forward with other colleagues, lifted the box, and carried it to the back door of the laundry room.

　　 There, a federal military vehicle was already waiting.

　　 Lifting the box onto the military vehicle, Xia Ping turned around and exhorted An Xiaoxiao: "You are not allowed to talk about everything that happened today!"

　　 "Without my approval and order, you are not allowed to touch that bookstore casually!"

　　 "If the bookstore owner calls, you have to report it as soon as possible!"

"This is an order!"

　　 "Yes!" An Xiaoxiao saluted immediately and nodded solemnly.