The person in the tree, clutching a large watermelon, was just about to smash it down when his foot slipped. He lost his grip, and the watermelon flew out, scaring him out of his wits.
"Ah! Watermelon, you descended from the heavens."
The young man on the ground had just recited these words, quite lyrically and cultivating his sentiments. His voice harmonized with his actions as he embraced the earth. Just as he looked up, he saw... a large watermelon obscuring the moon.
Chu Hao also followed his gaze and was immediately speechless.
A huge watermelon smashed hard onto the young man's face.
BANG!
The watermelon split into pieces.
It had to be said, watermelons this season had incredibly thick rinds, as hard as rocks.
Just his luck, it hit him right in the face. The young man let out a scream of agony.
"AAAH!"
Why was the watermelon so red? The young man was dazed and confused from the impact.
