ShyCucumber

Ling Yan, the strongest star police officer in the entire galaxy, had just arrested the star bandit Y who had been on the run for ten thousand years, when he suddenly transmigrated into an unfinished erotic novel within a smart reading system. 

Who knew that this system was a crazy obsessive-compulsive, piecing together various plots from multiple novels by the same author. It involved genres such as otherworldly fantasy, cultivation advancement, adventure and obstacle courses, secret realm treasure hunts, urban superpowers, and many others, forcibly concluding the novel just to reach the required word count. 

However, Ling Yan's arrival caused the book, which was originally "completely finished," to revert to a "serialized" status. Thus, the system became enraged. How could a BUG be allowed to remain? It must be eliminated! Hunted down all over the world, what else could Ling Yan do? Just one word: "Fight!" 

Although, amidst the flying plotlines throughout the novel, he encountered the most incredible person—Mu Yuan. In the darkness, destiny was already set. He confessed honestly, "Mu Yuan, I'm actually not from this world. But I am willing in this other world to do everything in my power to help you become king." 

Mu Yuan raised his half-closed fox eyes, yawning nonchalantly, "King? No interest. You do it. I only want you, and that's enough."

Transmigrated into a Book: The Rise of the Cannon Fodder King [BL]

Mu Yuan took the object Ling Yan offered, adding a comment, "I thought it was just a broken clod of earth. Well, look at that, it really is a gourd."

Following the position of the clod Ling Yan had been manipulating, Mu Yuan indeed noticed that the protrusion and the thing sticking out on top were the gourd's neck and stopper.

"So, this is a gourd, but only the upper half?"

"What about the lower half? Is it here too?" Mu Yuan asked casually.

Mei replied earnestly: [It's not here. There are no other energy fluctuations within this grotto.]

Ling Yan thought to himself, you two might as well communicate directly; there's no need to go through me.

But on the surface, he still answered Mu Yuan seriously:

Food, Here It Comes!