Group portrait + Dihua + i person + imagination
Who knows!
Zhu Aidi was so afraid of society that he trembled when he spoke. After graduation, his only destination was the dusty ancient books section of the city library.
That day, he was tiptoeing to reach the fragments of "Yongle Dadian" on the top floor, when there was a bang - the only copy said to have been lost for three hundred years hit his forehead. When he opened his eyes again, the familiar borrowing desk turned into an unfamiliar wooden bookshelf, and he became the owner of a bookstore in the corner of a different world.
"Stay here for now..." Zhu Aidi clutched the corner of his clothes and had to rehearse three times in his mind to say "welcome" to the guests who came to the door.
Little did he know that the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" he placed casually was bought by a passing rough-and-tumble mercenary, who awakened the power of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan" and split open the canyon of ten thousand feet with one knife; The girl became a giant in controlling space, crushing the incoming wave of monsters with her bare hands; even the "Recipe Book" he used to prop up the table legs allowed the imperial chef to understand the "life energy cooking technique", and a mouthful of soup saved the dying prince!
"Who is this bookstore owner? Every book is a supernatural bible!"
"Begging the boss to open a forum to preach! I am willing to give all my family property!"
"The books on his bookshelf can determine the rise and fall of the world!"
The whole other world was crazy about him. Countless strong men knelt outside the store just to get a glimpse. However, Zhu Aidi huddled behind the counter, staring at the reminder of the star loss of King of Glory on the phone screen, and sighed softly at the black record: "Alas..."
The next second, the sound of awe like a roaring mountain and a tsunami shook the world:
"It's the message of Emperor Ai! This sigh must be guiding us to enlightenment!
