[Quick Transmigration] On the correct posture to bend the sick girl

When Zuo Ye found himself in a place with a different painting style from the real world, he calmly accepted the reality that it came earlier than the promised time.

"Congratulations to the host, you have now come to the second world."

"Ah."

Fortunately, all the comic books were handed over to my sister, otherwise I really don't know how to keep the system under control with a bunch of Tanmei manga.

"Why did the host trigger the access to the second world in advance?"

How could I know that I wasn't at a disadvantage after all.

Zuo Ye arrogantly said that he would not tell the system that he just happened to see a figure that was too similar to a certain abnormal painting style, so he just wanted to find out. After all, the five alien life forms looked very compelling. The words of "" really have a sense of existence in his mind all the time, and it's hard to ignore them.

"It's nothing, it's probably fate."

Throwing out an ambiguous answer to prevaricate the system, Zuo Ye began to read the original outline given by the system.

The plot of this world is very strange. It’s about the small Gong Gao Fu Shuai who persuades the little shou diaosi not to eat too much instant noodles, which is bad for his health. Then Diaosi got into a car accident and his soul passed on the instant noodles, witnessing Gao Fushuai's loyal love for him—he took his own bowl of instant noodles and put it under Diaosi's nose to try to revive him, but of course it all ended without a problem, so he never ate it The tall, rich and handsome instant noodle owner actually ate up the instant noodles that Diaosi was wearing in anger. After experiencing the pain, Diaosi felt a little guilty in his heart—for instant noodles, after many twists and turns, he finally returned to Diaosi’s shell to be with him. Gao Fushuai started a gourmet life as the pinnacle partner of his life.

After reading the whole book, the author's Zuo Ye almost spurted his blood to death:  …

"Don't be discouraged, the host. In fact, this is just a life philosophy article [crossed out] in blush, and what the author wants to express is that eating instant noodles is harmful to both mental and physical health and abuses the mind and body, so... dick Let's eat instant noodles happily, after all, this is the most profound experience of the pain of being treated by a goddess as a spare tire/successor."

"......"

This thesis must not pass the test. If this kind of weird thing can pass the test... Isn't it just a knee? I cut it off and gave it to you. Stop making trouble, dear, go home, wash and sleep.

"So what am I wearing now?"

"Supporting role, a patient in the same ward after the main character had a car accident, dedicated to assisting for 30 years."

As soon as the voice fell, Zuo Ye saw a man whose face was full of scum, but whose painting style was still different from the passers-by around him. He pushed the door in despair, and sat directly in front of Diaosi's bed, staring greedily at Diaosi's picture. Very popular face.

Zuo Ye: This kind of instant sight of pedestrians wanting to die on the rainy road has appeared many times. Knowing that you are in love, don’t show it anymore. How can we single dogs live like this.

Migrating ape: [Cannian face] Don't talk about single dogs, we can go to the rooftop now.

One-sided idiot looked at it for a while, it seemed that he had seen enough, only to see that Gao Fushuai very familiarly put the instant noodles that had been concocted from nowhere and had been soaked under the nose of Diaosi, looking forward to his lover's leisurely wake up , and then swallow the fragrant instant noodles.

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