Didi is munching on a snack when her tummy keeps making a "grumble-grumble" sound.
To find out who's making the noise, Didi shrinks down to the size of a bean and follows the tummy maze down with Ppuri.
Tracing one clue at a time — from the mouth to the stomach to the intestines — to see where food goes and how it changes, she finally catches the true source of that grumbling sound.
Grumble! Where is this sound coming from?
Grrr-grumble—
I was chewing away on my snack when a strange sound came from somewhere.
I looked all around. But there's no one in the room except me?
Then it happened again — grumble. When I rested my hand quietly on my tummy, that was exactly where it was coming from.
It sounded like someone was crying inside my tummy, can you believe it?
It doesn't even hurt, so why is this happening? Maybe the snack I just ate is rolling around in there?
You know I can't stand it when I'm curious. So I decided to go find the owner of the sound myself.
Shrinking to the size of a bean, into the tummy maze
On WAGZAK JUMP, I peeked into "The Gurgling Tummy Expedition."
Ppuri the plant doctor waved and greeted me. "Hi there, little explorer! Today we're going to shrink down to the size of a bean and explore the tummy maze."
A bean? My body really did feel like it was shrinking, and then everything spun before my eyes—
When I came to my senses, I was standing in front of a long, slippery slide entrance.
"Ppuri, my tummy keeps making a grumbling sound. I wanted to come find out what it is."
Ppuri just grinned. "Then let's follow the sound down. The path that food takes is also the path where the sound comes from."
The detective game of chasing the sound — here we go.
Clue One — The mouth breaks food up small and softens it
When I looked up, enormous teeth were crunching the food into pieces.
"The very first kind of digestion is the teeth breaking food up into little bits," Ppuri told me.
The tongue was rolling the food this way and that, mixing it with saliva.
As the saliva touched it, the once-hard food got softer and softer and turned mushy.
"It has to get this soft so it can slide right down the slide," Ppuri said, and I nodded.
But something's odd. There's only the sound of crunchy chewing here — not that grumble from before. The owner of the sound must be further down.
Clue Two — Whooshing down the esophagus slide
Gulp. The moment the food was swallowed, we got swept along with it too.
A narrow, long tube stretched on like a slide — and this is called the esophagus.
It's the path that connects the mouth and the stomach.
"Whoaaa, it's way too fast!" I threw my hands up and whooshed down.
The tube rippled and pushed us downward. So amazing!
Down at the far end, I could see something like a big room. Ppuri pointed. "We're almost at the stomach!"
Clue Three — The stomach wriggles, and at last I caught the tail of the sound
The moment I slipped inside the stomach, the walls were covered all over in wrinkles and folds.
"Look at these walls — they're all wavy!" When I said that in surprise, Ppuri explained.
"When there's no food, the folds stay tucked up, and when food comes in, they spread wide open. Then it can grow more than twenty times bigger."
Sure enough, as the food came in, the folds opened up and the room got much wider. So the stomach can change its size as it likes.
That was when it happened. The floor beneath us swayed, the ceiling swayed. The whole stomach started to wriggle and squirm.
"Aaah, Ppuri! I think the stomach is going to eat us up!"
Ppuri burst out laughing. "Don't worry, it's the stomach moving. As the stomach wriggles and squirms, it's mixing the stomach juices and the food together evenly."
The stomach juices that seeped from the walls were blending with the food, and these juices get rid of the bad germs in food and help with digestion too.
At that very moment, from all around came that familiar grrr-grumble— sound.
That's it, this is exactly it! The very sound I'd heard from my own tummy earlier!
It was the sound of the stomach busily wriggling away. I finally caught the owner of the sound!
The sound wasn't coming from just one place — the endlessly long small intestine
Following the food now well mixed with stomach juices, we headed down the next path too.
But this path — I couldn't see the end of it.
"Ppuri, just how long is this thing?" The twisting, curving tube went on and on with no end in sight.
"This is the small intestine. If you straightened it out and measured it, it'd be five times taller than a person." Five times! My jaw dropped.
Then this small intestine, just like the stomach, started to wriggle and squirm. And there's that grumbling sound again!





















