A portrait of the fruit group carving depicting the first villain master of the book, Nanzao Yunzi

The form and technique of narrating the story in the novel are ever-changing.

Innovation is hard, and perhaps even more difficult is the courage to innovate.

It's not easy to break through the fence that traps you, just like it.

Occasionally try to write a paragraph as a souvenir.

Bananas, apples, large white pears and grapes. Four fruits served on a plate.

Apple: "Some people eat me." It's because I like me to blush.

Some people have to peel the skin and eat me, the most annoying! ＂

Big White Pear: "They eat me." I had to drag my little tail to lose it.

What happens after eating? The remaining nucleus has to be lost, and the most annoying thing is that someone always cuts me in half from the middle.

The one who eats me like this certainly certainly does not understand the pain of separation.

I cursed them for not ending well. ＂

Banana: "I look tough on the outside.

Actually, my heart is very soft. Some people eat me, and at first they bite my tip with a small bite.

I hate whoever bites straight from my waist. ＂

Grape: "If the master doesn't come back for three or four days, will he let us rot alive?" ＂

Apple: "It turns out that being eaten is also a kind of happiness, and we only have two choices, or be eaten." Or rot. ＂

Big White Pear: "Where did this master go?" ＂

"Do you two like to rot? "No, I'd rather be eaten. ＂

Otherwise, what is the value and meaning of our lives? ＂

"Is it still necessary for the value of our fruit to exist? ＂

"Is there any other choice? ＂

"Yes, why don't we cross over! ＂

Our only option was to cross over. Yes? Is that possible? ＂

Apples, bananas, grapes and large white pears fulfill their wishes.

Traveled to the Republic of China.

"Republic of China, should we brush up on our sense of existence from the new? ＂

"Okay, okay. ＂

Banana: "Look at my appearance, my form is very good. It's a pity that I'm not hard enough inside. ＂

Apple: "You can tell how much I have a lot of meaning just by looking at my colors." Who would dare to compare with me? ＂

Big white pear: "I—I have juice...... ＂

Grape: "Shhhh

Sitting in front of them was a woman.

A somewhat seductive but very beautiful woman.

Da Bai Li: Look, is this the woman of the Republic of China? ＂

Apple: "She looks so weird." ＂

Banana: "I'm sure she's not going well!" ＂

The woman peeled the apple, took a bite and threw it aside.

Then peel the bananas. One bite from the waist of the banana.

Finally, I looked at the big white pear for a long time.

Then he conjured a dagger out of thin air,

Slice the large white pear in half with a click.

"Mom, it hurts me.

Who is this person, so vicious, so cruel. ＂

The grapes next to him shivered. It doesn't even have a chance to be eaten.

Sure enough, the woman threw the plate out of the window.

I only heard the woman muttering to herself viciously:

"Bastard! Damn Yamada-kun even dares to disobey my orders,

Acting as an advocate for action. Outrageous. ＂

(This woman is the first villain in this book - Nanzao Yunzi)

More than twenty feet away, the babbling cries of children came-

A woman walks down the street with a child in her arms. In his right hand, he carried an empty basket of vegetables.

The child cried incessantly. Maybe I'm hungry!

The beautiful woman in the room frowned slightly, and rolled her eyes,

I saw her quickly pull out a silver soft whip from her waist.

The whip rotates with the body, retracts and releases freely, and the shot is like electricity.

rolled back the grapes that had just been thrown out of the window and were still crying to themselves,

Then he danced in the air in a big S shape and sent it out again from another window.

Whoosh.

The bunch of grapes fell impartially in the woman's blues.

Thank you Bodhisattva for opening your eyes and letting our hard-working mother and wife tide over the difficulties.

There was no one, but the woman bowed respectfully and bowed down.

Only then are the grapes delivered to the children's mouths.

When a child eats a sweet grape, he immediately stops crying.

The timid grapes never thought that their fate would be like this.

I was really touched by the warm picture of the mother-son affection!