A little girl at a magic school, she's a goofy troublemaker who can do anything.

"Hey, senior, when did you shrink?"

When Li Wenyin turned to look at Yu Zhiyuan, she found that Yu Zhiyuan, who was originally the size of a normal tombstone, had shrunk a lot and become a small plaque, about the height of two Pei Yuanshu.

"And you too, Senior Mu Feng."

Mu Feng Cat also shrank without anyone noticing, and was now about twice the height of Pei Yuan Rat.

"I don't know," Yu Zhiyuan replied, "It seems that it became like this after passing through that door."

Mu Fengmao: "Me too."

It seems that nothing has changed except for the already small Pei Yuan rat and the shrinkable plastic bag Li Wenyin.

Alright, Li Wenyin continued to look ahead.

Having come to a place like this, nothing is surprising.

A fantastical, incredible land of little people.

-

Passing by the sign for "Kokuyoin Gourmet Processing Factory".

One by one, the little Lego figures, dressed in neat uniforms, ran forward in formation, shouting slogans. Li Wenyin naturally followed a small group, intending to see what was going on.

This place is so novel. Everything around us is food. There are wriggling squid tentacles stuck in the roadside, or towering mushroom trees, and some little people who are well-trained and surround them, harvesting with sickles almost as big as themselves.

Even the "dust" kicked up by walking on the road is flour.

"No wonder the dishes in our courtyard don't look like something a human could make."

Li Wenyin looked left and right.

"So it really wasn't made by a human."

Mu Feng Cat felt like a grandma cat visiting the Grand View Garden, so engrossed in looking around that she strayed from the group and stepped into the paste. After jumping to the side, she looked at her paw covered in paste with disgust.

"It's so sticky, it's a bit disgusting."

"Senior, you're very lucky," Li Wenyin comforted him. "Think about the rest of us classmates, we might have to eat cat's paw paste tomorrow."

Oh no.

Mu Fengmao said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my classmates."

-

Li Wenyin and the others followed the group to a round platform, which was made of two or three plates stacked together.

A small doll is holding a brush covered in white cream, while it is dressed in pure black from head to toe.

On the round platform, a piece of chicken wing that had already been gutted was forked up using a wire support.

The chicken wings were burnt to a crisp, they looked charred black, and they didn't look like they were edible.

At this moment, the little doll holding the cream brush, bearing the gaze of all the other little dolls, resolutely climbed onto the round platform step by step and stood in front of the charred chicken wing.

Then! The little puppet raised the brush and aimed it at the charred chicken wing!

With each sweep and swipe, each application and swipe, the technique was skillful, crisp, and efficient!

In the blink of an eye, the charred chicken wings were covered with white cream, while the little doll dressed in pure black clothes was not covered with a single white speck!

"Ohhhhhh!!!"

"That's amazing!"

"How did you do that?!"

The dozens of onlookers cheered in unison.

The little butter brush dolls waved their hands modestly, hoping the children would calm down and not get too excited; it was nothing serious.

suddenly!

A little audience member stood up and pointed out sharply: "There's clearly a white froth of cream on the knee of your pants!"

What?!

The little audience members suddenly fell silent again, staring intently at the scene.

really have!

There is indeed a small, inconspicuous white dot on the knee of the all-black pants of the little doll on the round platform!

"What? I still got splattered with cream!"

"Not impressive at all! A fake master!"

Faced with their unanimous questioning from below the stage, the little puppet on the stage stretched out its hand and pressed it down, signaling them to be quiet.

"I told you to be patient, please take a look."

The little doll bent down and pinched the so-called "white cream froth" on its knee.

With a pinch, the "cream froth" disappears; with a release, the white dot reappears!

This isn't white cream flakes at all!

This is a hole!

It's the hole in his black pants!

"Ahhh!!! He's a true master!!!"

"Ohhhhhh!!!"

"Wow! How did you do that! You brushed the entire chicken wing with a brush covered in cream, and not a single drop of cream splattered on you!"

"That's amazing!"

At this moment, the puppet master on the stage smiled and waved his hand.

"There's nothing special about it; it's simply a matter of practice makes perfect."

-

Pei Yuanshu: "..."

Mu Fengmao: "..."

Yu Zhiyuan: "..."

Li Wenyin: "Oh oh oh oh!!!"

They glanced at her in silence.

"What the hell is all this?!"

Mu Fengmao is devastated. They are tormented to the point of ecstasy by the bizarre dishes. Is this kind of little drama playing out in their cafeteria kitchen every day?

What is that?!

Li Wenyin watched with great interest, marveling at how worthwhile her trip had been. The place was free; she had really gotten a great deal.

The little theater on the plate-shaped platform wasn't over yet. Next up was a little doll dressed in pure white clothes, but holding a brush covered in squid ink, who was also going to brush the chicken wing.

"Creamy squid ink chicken wings..." Pei Yuanshu muttered to himself, "Is this going to be our cafeteria's menu tomorrow?"

Yu Zhiyuan: "Very likely."

Li Wenyin hadn't had enough of looking at them, but the group of little dolls they were following had to leave again. Reluctantly, she turned back for a few more glances before following them.

-

They arrived at a new location.

Ten golden egg yolks were suspended in the sky by thin wires.

The eggs were golden yellow, glistening with moisture, and had a rich sheen. They looked like raw egg yolks, but they were all wrapped in a thin layer of transparent plastic wrap, so none of them dripped or fell.

Then, it is suspended in the air by a thin wire, just like ten suns in the sky.

Beneath these ten airy egg yolks lies a barren, desolate black soil, seemingly devoid of any vegetation—the pitted and uneven chocolate biscuit.

Six tiny puppet figures crawled laboriously across the "black soil," their voices hoarse.

"Ten eggs hang in the sky, the heat is unbearable, not a blade of grass grows—can we... possibly survive?"

"Child, don't give up hope. Try your best to live, and someone will come to save us."

"Do such people really exist...?"

suddenly!

A little doll appeared!

Holding a bow and arrow, he stood resolutely on this "black earth," his gaze firm, unafraid of the bright light, staring straight at the ten eggs in the sky.

"Oh my god, it's here! It's it!"

"What?! Who is it?! Who is it?!"

"It's the hind egg! Its name is the hind egg! Our great hero, the hind egg! It's coming to save us!"

"What?! It's a hind egg! It's finally here!"

Then, the little doll named "Hou Dan" drew its bow and arrow, pointed it towards the sky, and without saying a word, released the arrow from the bowstring and shot upwards, successfully piercing a plastic wrap that was wrapping an egg yolk.

Then, the golden, glistening, and mouthwatering yolk slowly flowed down through the punctured hole, like a golden rain falling from the sky.

Egg yolk liquid flowed and landed on this barren "black soil", and "grass" actually grew in the small holes in the "black soil"!

That is, bright green cilantro.

Li Wenyin saw it; it was the other little dolls squatting under the chocolate baked biscuits, actively pushing the "grass" upwards.

The little dolls cheered.

"Great! We're saved!"

"Thanks, Hou Dan!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Nine piercing sounds.

Nine egg yolks hanging in the sky were punctured one by one by a toy figure called the "Later Egg," until only one yolk remained.

It stared intently at the single yolk for a moment, then slowly lowered its bow and arrow. Refusing the fame and fortune that the rescued toy children tried to offer it, it turned and walked away gracefully.

Nine eggs were shot, and one egg remains, to be left for the sky and the people beneath it.

The story of the hind egg shooting out its own egg will live on forever in their hearts.

A tribute to legendary heroes, the doll's egg.

-

"Oh no," Mu Fengmao smacked his lips, "I got a little too engrossed in watching it."

"Right, right?" Li Wenyin felt that he finally understood her, and she was very happy. "How interesting."

Pei Yuanshu chimed in again, suddenly offering his criticism: "Coriander, egg yolk, and chocolate biscuits... um."

Li Wenyin said with lingering interest, "This is so interesting, I want to stay here forever."

Pei Yuanshu: "You won't think that way when you're hungry."

-

After watching this small theater performance, the puppet team set off again.

Li Wenyin discovered that the puppet squad they were following was probably similar to patrol inspectors. They didn't have to do anything; they just walked around and looked at how the patrol work at various locations was going.

They were all very serious, not saying a word, just keeping their little faces up and down, writing down their work observations and reports in their tiny notebooks that were so small they were almost invisible.

Li Wenyin wanted to catch one of them and strike up a conversation, but they completely ignored her and didn't even glance at her strange plastic bag.

"Speaking of which, it's been quite a while, and we still haven't seen Teacher Wuya," Li Wenyin asked curiously. "Where did he go?"

Pei Yuanshu said, "I suspect he deliberately lured us here."

"Very likely," Mu Fengmao continued, following the guess, "it's something Teacher Wuya would do; he probably already knew about us."

"That's good?"

Li Wenyin said with a grin.

"With a teacher leading the way, we don't even need tickets to come in. Wow, I really didn't expect the cafeteria kitchen to be like this..."

Others: "..."

What do you mean by tickets?

Forget it, I can't get any conspiracy theories out of Li Wenyin.

-

Just as they were discussing it with great interest.

Suddenly, a huge roar was heard.

They looked up together and saw a helicopter circling in the sky.

The helicopter's body was made of cantaloupe, and its propellers were made of seaweed. I don't know how it was made, but it could fly and hover in the air just like a real helicopter.

A cockpit has been hollowed out of the middle of a cantaloupe, and a little doll sits inside piloting the plane.

It was even wearing a helmet and uniform, looking every bit the professional driver.

Underneath the helicopter, a group of miniature figures were craning their necks to look at the helicopter flying in the sky.

Wow, that's amazing!

"Our boss is really good at flying helicopters!"

"Boss, I admire you so much!!"

Rumble rumble rumble...

The helicopter seems to have malfunctioned!

It swayed left and right, then suddenly began to spin wildly in the sky, losing its original stability, as if its control had failed, and it was suddenly swept into the turbulence.

The little figure piloting the helicopter was also very panicked, trying its best to control and hold onto the helicopter.

Then it pulled hard... and pulled the steering wheel off!

"Aaaaaah, the plane is going to crash!!!"

"Help! Help!"

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

The little puppets that had been gathered below to watch the commotion scattered in a panic, and the seaweed and cantaloupe helicopter went completely out of control, plummeting downwards while billowing smoke.

Finally, he plunged headfirst into a huge pool of red chili sauce.

after awhile.

The little helicopter doll, covered in red chili sauce, struggled to climb out of the room.

"Everyone, I... I've crashed..."

The other miniature dolls exclaimed in surprise.

"Aaaaaah, the boss's plane crashed!"

"Oh no, boss!!!"

-

"..."

Li Wenyin: "Friends, this seems a bit like hell."

"Seaweed, chili peppers, cantaloupe..." Pei Yuanshu was worried about the food in the cafeteria.

Mu Fengmao: "I finally understand why the food in our college cafeteria is like that... I can more or less imagine the rest without even looking at them."

Then Li Wenyin saw another group of puppet figures come over, skillfully tidying up and dressing up, dissecting the crashed seaweed and cantaloupe, and then huffing and puffing as they packed it up and carried it away, not knowing where they took it.

The same thing happened the last few times: creamy squid ink burnt chicken wings and cilantro, egg yolk, and chocolate cookies.

After these miniature dolls are finished, another team of miniature dolls will appear, skillfully packing and carrying the food away like a stretcher, taking it somewhere unknown.

Li Wenyin guessed that it had been placed on the dining table of the Obsidian Academy students tomorrow.

Pei Yuanshu, who hadn't given up hope and still held onto a sliver of hope for the cafeteria, was now utterly despondent: "So that's how the food is made. Starting tomorrow, I'm not coming to eat here anymore."

"As for me..." Li Wenyin said, quite the opposite, "Now that I know how it is, I'm actually more interested in giving it a try."

Pei Yuanshu: "..."

Just at this time.

A sudden voice rang out behind them.

"You strange creatures! Who are you?! How did you get in?!"