Self-report of electric ice chest

I am a "beautiful" brand electric freezer. I am strong and burly. The silver-white coat is sparkling, and behind the red curtain is the place where I hide.

My body is divided into two layers. The upper floor is a storage room, where you can put vegetables, fruits, and milk. Even my door is divided into three compartments. There are several recessed holes in the first compartment for the purpose of placing eggs; the second compartment can be used for canning; the third compartment can be used for seasoning. There is also a round button in the corner of my stomach to adjust my temperature as the owner needs. The lower level is the freezer compartment where ice cream can be placed.

I am not only beautiful, but also very useful. Once, at noon, the family suddenly came to the guest, which made the male owner anxious, like an ant on a hot pot. The hostess smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, there are still dishes in the freezer." The hostess unhurriedly took out the dish from my stomach and burned a pot of delicious food. I am very pleased to have helped a lot at a critical juncture.

I remember one more time. Just after dinner, I looked at a delicious dish on the table. The male owner was worried again. He sighed with pity: "Hey, it’s a pity to throw so many dishes!" The hostess smiled Say: "You don't have to throw it away, you forgot, there is a master of storage in the house - the electric freezer, don't worry." The hostess said while opening my stomach and putting the food in. I am once again pleased that I still have so many versatility. One day in June, the sun-like sun hangs in the white sky, without a cloud. When I came home from school, the little master went straight to me, and I couldn't wait to open it. A burst of cold air rushed in, as if bringing the little master to the ice and snow. After a while, she took a popsicle from my stomach and ate it with relish. It feels refreshing and delicious, and quenches thirst.

Unfortunately, there is a long, thin "tail" behind me. This "tail" is very ugly, turning me into a monster, but without it I have to strike, it is no perfect, no gold. Red. I thought that I was perfect, and I also had shortcomings. However, this does not affect my overall. The owner still loves me very much, treats me as a baby, bathes me regularly, never eats. My beauty, my characteristics, is that human beings can't express with pale words, so people are deeply in love with me.

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