Name: ¡Los mejores pasteles del mundo!
Rating: 4 (100 reviews)
Author: Bookbot

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Tom stands on the left side of the image in front of a wooden bakery building, with a cheerful smile on his blocky Minecraft-style face. He has orange hair, an orange beard, large blue eyes, and wears a dark brown vest over a white short-sleeved shirt, dark blue-gray pants, and dark gray shoes. He is positioned outside the bakery's open doorway on a grassy area, with a counter behind him displaying baked goods including golden-brown pumpkin pies and loaves of steaming bread. The scene is set outdoors during daytime with warm lighting, in a cozy village setting with other wooden buildings visible nearby. The right ~40% of the image is a plain parchment-style text area.

Tomás es panadero. Hace los mejores pasteles de calabaza del mundo entero. Bueno, eso dice Tomás. Todos los días lo dice. Cada mañana hornea pan y pasteles en su pequeña panadería de Canville. El pan sale tan caliente que empaña las ventanas. Los vecinos vienen desde lejos solo para oler ese aroma dulce. Y Tomás se para en la puerta con una sonrisa enorme. ¿Por qué? Porque tiene todo lo que desea.

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On the right side of the image, Tom, Jill, and The Mage stand together on a grassy area in a village neighborhood, looking with shocked and concerned expressions toward a broken iron golem lying in pieces on the ground in front of them. The three characters are viewed from a three-quarter angle, grouped closely as they discover the destroyed golem. Tom stands at the left of the group with a distressed expression, wearing his dark brown vest over a white short-sleeved shirt, his orange hair and orange beard visible. Jill stands in the center with her hand near her mouth in dismay, her shoulder-length auburn hair and bright orange sleeveless top recognizable. The Mage stands at the right in a dark charcoal-black hooded robe with gold trim and gold diamond emblem, holding a tall wooden staff with a glowing blue crystal, staring at the wreckage. Scattered iron golem parts — a cracked iron head, detached arms, and iron blocks — litter the grass in front of them. It is morning with bright daylight, and houses with green landscaping are visible in the background. The left ~40% of the image is a plain parchment-style text area.

Canville tiene un sistema. Lila saca el hierro de la mina. El Mago usa calabazas y hierro para construir gólems, unos guardianes grandes y ruidosos que cuidan la aldea toda la noche. Los gólems protegen a la gente de los reptones y otras criaturas horribles. El sistema funciona a la perfección. Hasta una mañana. Tomás, Lila y El Mago salen y encuentran todos los gólems rotos, hechos pedazos en el suelo.

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On the left side of the image, a Minecraft-style village is shown at nighttime under a dark, star-filled sky. Tom stands in the center-left foreground at the edge of the village, gazing outward toward the dark wilderness with a deeply worried expression, his orange hair and orange beard visible, wearing his dark brown vest over a white short-sleeved shirt. Dr. Can Do stands beside him, his white lab coat, white mustache, and red necktie visible, arms folded with a serious expression. Behind them, several wooden buildings with glowing torches line the village, their warm orange light contrasting against the dark surroundings. A group of iron golems — large, blocky white-and-brown figures — patrol among the village structures, standing guard. The dark wilderness stretches into distant hills beyond the torchlit perimeter, emphasizing the unlit areas where creepers could spawn. The right ~40% is a plain parchment-colored area reserved for text.

El Mago construye gólems nuevos enseguida. Pero Tomás no se calma. Camina de un lado a otro. Esa noche habla con el Dr. Sí Puede, el doctor de la aldea. Tomás mira hacia la oscuridad. —Tenemos antorchas por toda la aldea. Entonces, ¿cómo entran los reptones? —Aparecen en los lugares oscuros, lejos de las antorchas —responde el Dr. Sí Puede—. Pero no te preocupes. Los gólems nos cuidan.

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On the right side of the image, Tom is lying in bed with his eyes open and a deeply worried expression, staring up at the ceiling in a Minecraft-style blocky bedroom. His orange hair, orange beard, and large blue eyes are visible against the pillow. The room is dimly lit at nighttime, with a dark window above the bed showing the night sky, and stone brick walls surrounding the small indoor space. A flower pot with a red flower sits on the windowsill to the right, and wooden chests flank the bed. The left ~40% of the image is a plain beige text area with no characters or detail.

Más tarde, Tomás está acostado en su cama. Mira el techo con los ojos bien abiertos. Los reptones son sigilosos. No gruñen. Los zombis hacen ruido al caminar. Los reptones, no. Solo se acercan. Y se acercan más. Y después... ¡bum! Tomás se tapa con la cobija hasta la barbilla. —Mi panadería no —susurra—. Por favor, mi panadería no.

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On the left side of the image, a wooden building (Tom's bakery) is engulfed in bright orange and yellow flames against a dark nighttime sky, with sparks and embers floating upward. Tom stands in the foreground to the right of the burning bakery on the green grass, facing toward the viewer at a three-quarter angle. He has a furious, anguished expression, his mouth open mid-shout, one fist raised. His orange hair, orange beard, and dark brown vest over a white short-sleeved shirt are lit by the firelight. Dr. Can Do stands slightly behind Tom, his white lab coat and white mustache visible in the glow of the fire, looking at the blaze with a grim expression. A cake block and a crafting table are visible among the flames at the base of the collapsing structure. The fire casts a warm glow across the surroundings. The right ~40% of the image is a plain parchment-colored text area.

¡Buuum! La explosión sacude todas las ventanas de Canville. Tomás salta de la cama, corre por el camino y frena en seco. Su panadería. Su hermosa panadería con olor a pastel de calabaza ahora es una pared de llamas. El fuego ilumina el cielo de la noche. El Dr. Sí Puede y los demás llegan corriendo, pero Tomás ya está gritando: —¡Se acabó! ¡Me llevo mis pasteles y busco un lugar más seguro donde vivir!

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On the right side of the image, Tom, Jill, and Dr. Can Do stand together on grass near the smoldering remains of the bakery — charred wooden doors and scattered ash and debris. Jill stands closest to Tom on the right, her right hand resting on Tom's shoulder in a comforting gesture, her shoulder-length auburn hair and bright orange sleeveless top visible. Tom stands in the center, looking downcast but somewhat reassured, his orange hair, orange beard, and dark brown vest over a white short-sleeved shirt recognizable. Dr. Can Do stands on the left of the group, facing the pile of ash with a sad, contemplative expression, his white lab coat, white mustache, and red necktie visible. The scene is outdoors in a village setting under a pale, hazy morning sky, with low walls and flower gardens visible in the background.

Lila pone la mano en el hombro de Tomás. —No te vayas. Te necesitamos. Bueno, necesitamos tus pasteles. Bueno... las dos cosas. Tomás mira el montón de ceniza. Es todo lo que queda de su horno. El Dr. Sí Puede se acaricia el bigote, pensativo.

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On the left side of the image, Dr. Can Do and The Mage stand together on green grass in front of a large stone brick wall that is under construction. Dr. Can Do is positioned at the far left, standing upright with a proud smile, wearing his white lab coat over a white dress shirt with a red necktie, his white bushy eyebrows and thick white mustache visible. The Mage stands just to his right, also facing forward with a calm, confident expression, wearing a dark charcoal-black hooded robe with gold trim and a gold diamond-shaped emblem on the chest, holding a tall wooden staff with a glowing light-blue crystal in one hand. Both characters survey the rising stone fence with pride. The partially completed wall stretches behind them with stacked stone bricks, and the village is visible beyond. The right ~40% of the image is a plain parchment-colored text panel with a decorative border, left clear for text overlay.

Empiezan al día siguiente. Cada aldeano carga piedras. El Dr. Sí Puede dibuja los planos. El Mago usa magia para levantar los bloques más pesados y ponerlos en su lugar. El muro crece y crece. Rodea todo Canville con piedra gruesa y resistente. El Dr. Sí Puede y El Mago dan un paso atrás y admiran su obra. —A ver si un reptón atraviesa eso —dice El Mago, y da un golpe en el suelo con su bastón—. ¡Perfecto!

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On the right side of the image, Tom and Jill stand together in front of the new bakery, both smiling happily. Tom stands on the right, grinning proudly with a laugh on his face, his orange hair, orange beard, and dark brown vest over a white short-sleeved shirt visible. Jill stands to his left, beaming with satisfaction, her shoulder-length auburn hair and bright orange sleeveless top recognizable. She gestures toward the colorful flowers she has arranged around the entrance. The bakery exterior features large windows with red awnings and a dark overhang above. Wooden planter boxes sit beside the entrance overflowing with colorful yellow, white, and red flowers. The scene is set outdoors during daytime in the completed walled village. The left ~40% of the image is a plain background reserved for text.

La nueva panadería de Tomás es todavía mejor que la anterior. Hornos más grandes. Más espacio en los mostradores. Y Lila siembra flores de colores alrededor de la entrada. —Una panadería debe oler a dos cosas maravillosas al mismo tiempo, ¿verdad? —dice Lila—. ¡La gente va a venir desde todas las aldeas a comer aquí! Tomás saca del horno un pastel de calabaza dorado y perfecto. Sonríe de oreja a oreja.

¡Los mejores pasteles del mundo! Nivel 83

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