A melon pearl

In the morning, we packed the room and found in the corner a ripe melon and three bad bananas. Remember that in the old days at home, Dad used to throw things at my mom while cleaning up the fridge, buying a bunch of stuff that he couldn't eat in the corner and forget, and ended up in a trash can. I've had two laps in my room with a guacamole. It's too easy to eat. What do you want to do? I'll go to the choppedchev, and the first thing I did was chopped out, and I'll go down the most basic route, okay, and make a milkshake with a little innovation, a little Q-sensored rice ball。