Salad fight between Sunil and Sirisena

Kusuma is well-known for making salad in her village. Her salad had a very unique taste; therefore, everyone in her village called her "Salad Mother."

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One day, the village chief gave a special salad order to Kusuma for his village meeting. Kusuma was very happy with this order. So, on the due date, she cut cucumbers, tomatoes, onions, and carrots and kept them aside. Then boiled some eggs. Later, she mixed it all together with lime juice, salt, and a secret spice that only she knew.

Now the salad is ready. When she was getting ready to carry it to the village meeting, her cat jumped onto the table and knocked over the bowl. Unfortunately, the salad flew in the air like a colorful rocket and dropped onto her neighbor Sirisen's head.

At that time, Sirisena was passing her window, whistling a song. His hat was fully covered with salad. Even his face was covered with tomatoes, cucumbers, and eggs.

Sisirisena thought that Kusuma hit him with a salad. So he shouted, "Ayyo Kusuma, why are you attacking me with salad?

Kusuma burst into laughter when she saw Sirisena. She said with a smile, "I didn't attack you; it is my cat who did that."

At that moment, Sunil, Kusuma's brother, came there. When he saw funny Sirisena covered with salad, he asked, "Is this your new style? You look like a vegetable modeler."

Upon hearing that, Sirisena got angry. Then he hit Sunil with tomato slices.

Sunil faced the challenge successfully. He found some leftover carrots and threw them back to Sirisena, shouting, Here is my carrot attack.

Kusuma screamed and said, "This is my kitchen, not the battlefield. Please go out." But no one listened.

Within a minute, the kitchen turned into a salad battlefield. Over her head, cucumber slices were flying. Onion rings were like flying saucers. Boiled eggs were also flying here and there. One egg hit her leg. She shouted, "Oh, my god, my salad attacks me."

The neighbors heard the noise and surrounded Kusuma's kitchen. When they peeked through the window, they saw the fight between Sunil and Sirisena. Poor Kusum was shouting.

One child said, "Salad Mother, are they cooking or fighting?"

In the meantime, the village chief entered the kitchen. When he opened the door of the kitchen, a spoonful of salad hit him straight in the face, with the sound of 'SPLAT." He was shocked and said, "Humm... not bad but needs some salt."

Kusuma finally blew her kitchen whistle and said, "Stop fighting. Salad is not for fighting but for eating."

Everyone was overjoyed. They burst into laughter, catching their tummies. The kitchen was a complete mess. The walls of the kitchen were painted with beetroot and tomato juices. The floor of the kitchen is like a vegetable rainbow.

Finally, the battle stopped with the whistle of Kusuma.

Then Kusuma said, "Okay, let's clean the kitchen and make a new salad. This time it is not for battle, okay?"

Everyone agreed with Kusuma and helped her to clean the kitchen and make the salad. While they were cleaning the kitchen, Sunil secretly said to Sirisena, "Next time, we try fruit salad war."

"Deal," Sunil responded with a smile.

From that day, Kusuma never trusted her cat because he was a real troublemaker.

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