I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 Ling walked safely between the bookshelves.

　　 His gaze hovered between the big tome.

　　 He thought for a long time and finally made a decision.

　　 He pulled out a book from the shelf.

　　"Qin and Han Dynasties", published by the Federal Empire Press in 2780, Republican Era, almost sixty years ago.

　　 This is one of the few books in Lingping's store that still uses the old-style vertical and traditional typesetting.

　　 Although it is an ancient book, it has high practical value.

　　Lingping has written history for a while, so I used it as a reference.

　　 There are many studies and introductions of Qin and Han Dynasty costumes, artifacts, weapons and tools by the Federal Empire.

　　The key is to have both pictures and texts.

　　 "That guest, I should like this book!" Lingping thought.

　　 Check the party, I always love these dry books.

　　 In addition, the vertical traditional layout of this book should also meet the psychological needs of this guest-now, although it has reached the 1940s of the 28th century of the Republican era.

　　 Qin Lu also yelled over there, saying that the new century is about to come.

　　 But the nostalgic and conservative people are still like crucian carp who crosses the river.

　　 Some of these people like to be unconventional. They don’t read the traditional Chinese characters in the vertical format. They always feel that the simplified horizontal format is insulting him.

　　 Actually, they are trying to pretend.

　　 Therefore, it is easy to pay IQ tax and be cut with leeks.

　　 This is not...

　　 Ling Ping'an looked back at the young man who was wearing Hanfu, and even the sitting posture was very similar to that of the Han Dynasty.

　　 He smiled: "Little brother, anyway, your leek is cut for nothing if someone else cuts it. I can at least sell you genuine spiritual food!"

　　 So, he took the book and walked back.

　　……………………………………

　　 Liu Yu sat on a bench that seemed to be some kind of leather.

　　 He is a little uncomfortable.

　　 However, the identity of the Prince Xinghan made him adapt and must maintain a perfect sitting posture.

　　 The gentleman is dead and crowned!

　　 Even in the lair of Cthulhu, he is determined that he must not lose his manner without etiquette.

　　Click

　　 The sound of footsteps appeared in my ears.

　　Meow!

　　 The kitten, which had been lying on the corner of the counter, jumped to the ground. It screamed affectionately, and then was picked up by the owner of the bookstore.

　　 Then, Liu Yu saw that the owner of this bookstore, holding a book full of strong Long Wei, walked in front of him.

　　 "Guest, take a look..." He said, "This is a book that records many ancient secrets and studies!"

　　 Liu Yu took the book from the other party.

　　 When his hand touched the page of the book, the blood of the black dragon in his body began to boil.

　　 This caused his body temperature to rise, and his pupils were congested.

　　 He lowered his head and looked at the cover of the book.

　　 "Guide to Manufacturing Immortal Qin Pottery Figurines".

　　 This is the name of the book.

　　 Liu Yu swallowed sharply.

　　 Look at the style in the lower left corner again, the golden dragon shadow is sealed on it.

　　 That is the personal seal of the missing Zulong.

　　 So... is this Zulong's handwritten notes?

As the prince who grew up in Zulong’s stories and legends, Liu Yu treated the great existence of a benevolent father who suppressed the world, punched evildoers, kicked treacherous strangers two hundred years ago, and even claimed to be a benevolent father. Very worship.

　　 So, just seeing the title and style, his hand grasped the book tightly.

but……

　　 He soon realized that he would have to pay a price if he wanted to get it.

"Your Excellency!" As the prince of Xinghan, Liu Yu has been educated very well since he was a child. Moreover, after witnessing his eldest brother's death after being abolished, Liu Yu has learned to conceal his emotions, so he tries to let himself His emotions became very calm, and then he raised his head to look at the monster, the owner of this bookstore, the terrifying evil **** ruler: "I don't know, what price do you need me to pay before you can sell this book to me?"

　　 The other party laughed.

　　 The laughter came from the fog surrounding the head, it seemed to be three-point proud and three-point proud.

　　 The fire in the eye sockets rose even more with laughter.

　　 "Chenghui!" He said, "Two hundred and eighteen yuan!"

　　 He walked to the wooden counter, took out two signs from what seemed to be a drawer, and said to Liu Yu: "Of course, you can also choose to scan the QR code to pay!"

　　 Liu Yu looked over and saw only two scary and evil things in his eyes.

　　 A piece, covered with blood and tears, seems to have countless souls wailing in it.

　　 On a piece of surface, an eternally rotating vortex slowly swirled.

　　 "So..." Liu Yu thought, "He needs soul or blood to pay the bill?"

　　 This is an evil god!

but……

　　 "Two hundred and eighteen yuan?"

　　 "He still accepts some currency?!"

　　 Thinking of this, Liu Yu stretched out his hand to touch the ribbon around his waist, and then took out a kit from the ribbon.

　　 opened the kit, which was full of coins with various glosses.

　　 They are the most important strategic materials of the Xinghan Dynasty-Xianqin Banliang Qian!

　　 A sacred coin that can only be cast in large quantities during the Zulong era!

　　 is the most important material for the Great Wall fortress built by Zulong!

　　 Nowadays, the entire Xinghan Dynasty can cast thousands of pieces a year with the power of the whole country.

　　 is only enough to maintain the daily operation of the Great Wall Fortress.

　　Because the casting is too difficult, the Xinghan Dynasty has had to retreat to second place, casting those eight baht and three baht coins that are of lower quality but can be cast in large quantities.

　　 But the price is that once these inferior coins are used, the operation of the Great Wall Fortress will gradually slow down, and may even collapse.

　　 Now, for this Zulong autographed book in his hand, Liu Yu also has to pay for it.

　　 Liu Yu took the bag of coins, looked at the monster, the owner of the bookstore, and asked, "I don't know, do you accept me to pay the bill with half and two dollars?"

　　………………………………

　　Ling looked at the young guest peacefully, took out a vintage money bag made of silk, and then poured out old looking new coins in front of him.

　　 "I don't know, do you accept me to pay the bill with half and two dollars?"

　　 Lingping listened to the other party's words and frowned slightly.

　　Half and two dollars?

　　 Half and two dollars in the Qin Dynasty? !

　　 Isn’t that a cultural relic? !

　　 should be handed over to the country!

　　 He stepped forward ~www.ltnovel.com~ and took a look, then smiled and shook his head: "Guest, your craft is not enough!"

　　 Although he doesn't understand antiques.

　　 But the Qin Dynasty half and two coins were made of bronze, he still knew.

　　 And these ancient coins in his hand are just like images.

　　Look at the color and the surface of the coin, it's so new!

　　 It seems that the casting time is less than one month!

and so……

　　 I am afraid that this silly boy has been cut a stubble of leeks? !

　　 was about to talk, Lingping saw this, the young guest lowered his head, his face flushed, and seemed very ashamed.

　　 What he was going to say suddenly choked in his mouth.

after all……

　　 A person who has paid the IQ tax and then wakes up, can he not be angry if you talk about it again?

and so……

　　Where was this customer just now and was fooled by some unscrupulous black-hearted dealer?

　　I am afraid that even the underwear was almost fooled away?

　　 Thinking of this, Lingping couldn't help but sympathize.

　　 Of course, more importantly-he thought about the future.

　　 You think, such a high-quality guest (leeks) people (vegetables), can not be protected?

So, he smiled and picked out 20 or 30 so-called half-and-two dollars from the young man’s money bag. He estimated that he would not suffer a loss, and he sent the bag of money back: "Okay. , I suffered a bit and sold this book to you!"

　　 Anyway, if I stay in the bookstore, I might not sell it.

　　 It is better to invest in investment, maybe there will be surprises in the future!