1. Transmigration into a Book



1 Transmigration into a Book

The morning after the drinking party ended, Chu Xiao slowly opened his eyes, still feeling the dull pain from being drunk all night.

What comes into view is a breathtaking solid gold relief ceiling, densely inlaid with thousands of pink diamonds.

The brilliance refracted by the diamond made her squint.

"..."

Which idiot sculpture has a ceiling studded with diamonds? Does it even allow people to open their eyes?

Chu Xiao silently scoffed at this ostentatious decorating style.

She was about to get up when she found her body unusually heavy.

My head felt heavy and sluggish, as if it were filled with lead.

Whether she was moving or thinking, it felt like she was struggling in a quagmire.

"..."

Something seems off.

Chu Xiao had a bad feeling.

When she finally managed to prop herself up, a belly the size of a watermelon came into view.

"...Pregnant?"

She instinctively reached out to touch it.

As she reached out, the fat on her arm jiggled and trembled.

This isn't her body!

Chu Xiao's pupils dilated in shock.

She clearly remembers that she is 183 cm tall and weighs 75 kg a few days ago.

She works out regularly and has developed six-pack abs and strong muscles.

Now, her body is obese and weak; even the simplest movement of getting up leaves her breathless.

"......"

Am I dreaming?

You must be dreaming!

Was this dream really that real?

Chu Xiao decided to get up and check.

As I sat up, the layers of fat on my waist pressed down, squeezing my originally baggy silk pajamas into a tight-fitting garment.

With a "rip," Chu Xiao felt a chill on his left waist, but when he looked down, he could only see a bloated mass.

She reached out and touched it, and unsurprisingly found a lump of soft flesh.

"......"

This is truly an absurd dream.

She surveyed her surroundings expressionlessly.

At this moment, she is lying on a giant waterbed that is 50 square meters in size.

Thick champagne-colored gauze curtains hung on three sides of the waterbed, with only a wall of equal splendor and studded with pink diamonds visible directly in front.

She struggled to her feet, and the waterbed shook violently with her movements, causing her to sway as well.

His obese body eventually lost its balance and he fell heavily back onto the bed.

Chu Xiao refused to believe it and tried to stand up again and take a few steps, but was knocked down again.

"???"

She can't even get out of bed?!

Chu Xiao couldn't believe it.

After several failed attempts, she reluctantly changed her strategy, lying on the bed and rolling around like a seal.

After a few minutes of rest and respite, she finally rolled to the edge of the bed.

This simple action completely soaked the back of his pajamas with sweat.

"This sweat is so realistic." Chu Xiao wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed as he looked at the transparent droplets in his hand.

The space outside the bed was small, clearly indicating that this was just a suite.

Chu Xiao dragged her heavy body out of the door and into the dressing room.

In the walk-in closet, a huge floor-length mirror is embedded in the gilded wall.

The first thing Chu Xiao saw when she walked in was the obese figure in the mirror—

It seemed to be about the same height as me, but it was enormous in weight.

His facial features were so compressed by fat that they were almost unrecognizable; all that could be seen was that he looked like a human.

Looking down, beneath the tight silk pajamas, her belly was round and full; anyone who didn't know better would think she was six months pregnant.

Looking at the perfect cube-shaped figure in the mirror, 180cm tall and weighing 180kg, with the silk nightgown stretched into creases resembling an abstract Picasso painting, and a few leftover jianbing guozi scattered on the dressing table, Chu Xiao helplessly rubbed her forehead.

"...I have a few words I'm not sure if I should say."

Noticing a weighing scale next to the mirror, Chu Xiao curiously stepped on it—"250!"

Chu Xiao was shocked by this weight!

I even dreamt that I turned into a "250" – what a terrifying nightmare!

Chu Xiao lost interest in continuing the exploration.

She wanted to wake up quickly.

So she sat down on the leather chair that came with the dressing table and closed her eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, the tall, fat figure reflected in the mirror was still that unfamiliar one.

Why isn't he awake yet...?

Could it be that she opened her eyes incorrectly?

Chu Xiao closed her eyes again.

Then she felt a little short of breath.

My chest felt like it was being compressed by fat, making it almost impossible to breathe normally.

"..."

This feeling...

It doesn't seem like a dream!

Chu Xiao opened her eyes in horror.

She stared blankly at the unfamiliar "mountain of flesh" in the mirror, her nails digging unconsciously into her palms, her temples throbbing.

A chaotic mind intertwines with an absurd reality.

She kept thinking she was having a nightmare, but the real pain in her palm reminded her—

This really isn't a dream!

Chu Xiao gasped.

What's the situation now?

Last night I just attended a business cocktail party and slept in the presidential suite. Why did I turn into this 250 unfamiliar body when I opened my eyes?

She touched the back of her head in disbelief.

There should have been a long scar there—a memento of racing in my youth—but now all I feel is a smooth skull.

This is unbelievable!

As she pondered, a cold, mechanical voice suddenly exploded in her mind—

"Ding! The host is binding to the [Pancake Comeback System]"

A metallic sphere appeared out of thin air before Chu Xiao's eyes, following the voice in his mind.

The eerie blue light made her squint uncomfortably.

"Now transmitting the plot content to the host," the mechanical voice continued.

Suddenly, a pink light screen unfolded before Chu Xiao's eyes, displaying the cover of a book: "The Pancake Queen with Six Hearts".

On the cover, six men with distinct styles but equally handsome features surround a petite woman in the center.

"She is the sole heir to a trillion-dollar pancake empire, possessing wealth and power, yet she has never tasted warmth. Her mother died early, her father was a womanizer, her stepmother wore a mask of hypocrisy, and her half-sister was arrogant and domineering—her world consisted only of cold money and scheming." The system read aloud without any emotion.

"Until that man appeared."

The president of the Cold Noodles Group, known as "absolute zero in the business world," had his icy demeanor crumble for the first time when he tasted the pancakes she made herself: "This taste... is addictive."

But fate's cauldron began to boil:

A once-in-a-century fried chicken genius from Yale's Fried Chicken Institute, a noble young man from a fried chicken family, willingly researches 108 ways to eat pancakes for her.

The head of a rebellious fried food skewer group publicly declared his love: "My fryer is heated only for her."

The mysterious and low-profile heiress of a mala tang (spicy hot pot) group, silently protecting her business empire;

The ramen shop owner, a childhood sweetheart, waited ten years just to hear the words, "I'll marry you."

The aloof and ascetic barbecue godfather knelt on one knee: "Marry me, and all 2,000 stores worldwide will be your dowry."

Faced with six sincere hearts, she smiled slightly and said, "As adults, why make choices?"

—The Pancake Queen's Battleground has officially begun!

"......"

Isn't this an old-fashioned, melodramatic novel that I wrote while slacking off in my Marxist philosophy class back in college?

When his dark past suddenly surfaced, Chu Xiao felt a chill run down his spine.

"This world was created from the popular novel 'The Pancake Queen's Six Hearts'. The host's transmigrated identity is: Jian Fei."

"..."

It turns out that the body belongs to that lazy, greedy, arrogant, ignorant, and cannon fodder younger sister who is always causing trouble for the female lead.

But she doesn't remember writing the person as 250, right?

This weight makes even walking difficult, what bad things could it possibly do...?

Chu Xiao felt this was unreasonable.

The cold, mechanical voice still echoed in Chu Xiao's mind: "The main god's detection revealed that the female protagonist of this world, Jian Bing, has a weak personality and poor abilities. She is unable to support the trillion-dollar pancake empire, complete the main storyline mission, and carry forward the great pancake business."

"Host detected: Chu Xiao, Earthling, female, age 28, president of Guangyao Group, matches the initial protagonist character setting. Specially hired as the female protagonist's replacement to complete the world's main storyline mission."

"......"

Chu Xiao wanted to curse this inexplicable system.

That's absurd!

Did you ask for her opinion?

She's living a good life on Earth and doesn't want to be a substitute for the female lead, okay?!

So Chu Xiao refused without any expression.

The system seemed to completely ignore her refusal, and popped up a task window on its own: [Task: Replace the female lead as the new heir to the pancake group, or all your real-world accounts will be deleted.]

Is this a case of forced buying and selling?

Chu Xiao took a deep breath and rubbed his temples: "...I think you look like a pancake."

The mechanical sphere paused, then suddenly stopped in mid-air. The blue light on its surface turned into a blinding red light, and a beam of light swept over Chu Xiao from head to toe.

"Ding! Creator privileges detected. You have been upgraded to the [Pancake Comeback System] Pro Max version~" The system's voice suddenly became more animated. "Please select the following task—"

Just then, the phone on the dressing table suddenly lit up. Chu Xiao subconsciously picked it up and looked at it—the bright "250" balance on the bank app interface seemed to be mocking her.

"..." Chu Xiao's temples throbbed again, and the fire in his heart surged uncontrollably.

How can she be an idiot again? As the second young lady of a billion-dollar pancake empire, is it reasonable for her bank account balance to be only 250?! Isn't this just mocking her?!

Chu Xiao hesitated for a moment, then calmly made her request: "Send me back."

The system ignored her request again, flashing a transparent pop-up window: [Task A: Make the female lead kneel and call you daddy / Task B: Inherit a billion-dollar pancake empire / Task C: Play Russian roulette with six male leads (Friendly reminder: Choosing C will unlock a hidden body type +180kg)]

The phone vibrated again; a push notification popped up from Toutiao: "Eldest Daughter of the Jian Family Gets Engaged to Cold-Faced CEO; Second Miss's Wedding Dress Trim Three Samples While Trying On."

Well done!

Chu Xiao endured it all, then coldly repeated, "Send me back."

The system completely ignored her request, and the pop-up background even changed to a vibrant, colorful one, still flashing cheerfully: [Task A: Make the female lead kneel and call you daddy / Task B: Inherit a billion-dollar pancake empire / Task C: Play Russian roulette with six male leads (Friendly reminder: Choosing C will unlock a hidden body type +180kg)]

"Excellent." Chu Xiao's voice was as cold as ice.

In her twenty-eight years of life, no one had ever dared to treat her so disrespectfully.

Chu Xiao finally lost her temper and grabbed the diamond-encrusted pancake spatula from the dressing table—

"Bang!" The metal collided violently with the weighing scale, producing a sharp cracking sound.

"Inheriting the pancake empire, is that it?" Chu Xiao slowly curled the corners of his lips into a chilling smile: "First, I need to redefine what a 'pancake' is."

"For example—" Several veins bulged on his loose neck, his five fingers gripping the diamond-encrusted pancake spatula covered in shards of glass tightly, and he swung it down heavily like Mount Tai, "to flatten this broken system of yours and turn it into a multigrain pancake!!!"

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