[Quick Transmigration, No Romance, Food, Lie Flat]
The System, a so-called “study machine,” upended the laid-back life of a lazy freeloader. It tempted her with delicacies in a dreamscape until she agreed to bind with it, then promised to take her to different worlds to learn new skills.
She meant to refuse outright, but the System kept tempting her with one delicious treat after another. Before she knew it, she had half-heartedly climbed aboard.
First world: [Want to forge iron? Endless heaps of it, too. And you think someone who would lie down rather than sit should take up blacksmithing?]
Second world: [Moss? Even dogs won't eat that. Kids do? Where's the promised feast? You call this delicious?]
Third world: [Embroidery? Hey, whoever wants to stitch can stitch. I just want to lie flat and do whatever I feel like.]
Fourth world: [Playing with mud isn't bad. Who says ugly-cute can't be art?]
Fifth world: [Painting? That's a piece of cake. Sure, as long as you give me food. I'll eat as much as you like...]
Sixth world: [Who says medicine and food can't go together? Just look at my shop, officially certified by the customers. It even has villains numbered one, two, three... all the way to N, volunteering (not really) to work like beasts in the kitchen.]
It's great; it has a subtle, warm, everyday feel, unlike other quick transmigration novels with their dramatic twists and turns. It gives people an indescribable sense of everyday warmth.