Once upon a time, a long time ago .
There lived a spider name uchendu.
uchendu's wife was a very good cooker.
But always, uchendu loved to taste the
food that other's in the village made for themselves and for their families

One day, he stopped by Chima's house.
Chima was his best friend and he lived near uchendu's house.
Uchendu perceive the Smell of porridge
that is friend was cooking.
'Can I join you ,' said Uchendu.'They are not yet done,' said Chima . 'But they
will soon be done. stay and eat with me.' 'I would love to, Chima,but I have some things to do,' said Uchendu hurriedly. If he waited at Chima's house,Chima would certainly give him jobs to do. 'I get a solution,' said Uchendu. 'I'll spin a web.I'll tie it one end around my leg and one end to your pot. When the porridge is ready, tug on the web and I'll come running !'
Chima thought that was a great idea. And so it was done.

I Smell beans,' Uchendu sniffed excited as he amled along. 'Delicious beans, in this surrounding.'
'Come and eat with us,' said Bailey. 'They are almost ready.'
'I would love to join you',said Uchendu.
And again,Uchendu suggested to spin a web with one tied around his leg, and one tied to the big bean pot .
Bailey thought that was a great idea .
And so it was done .

I smell beans cake,' Uchendu sniffed as he ambled along.
O Uchendu 'my frying pan is full of beans cake ! Come share my food with me,' said Kley .
'I would love to,' said Uchendu. And again, Uchendu suggested to a spin a web, with one end tied around his leg, and one tied around the frying pan. Kley thought that was a great idea.And so it was done.

By the time Uchendu arrived where his going, he had one web tied to eight legs.
'This was a wonderful idea ,' said Uchendu to himself.
Just them,Uchendu felt a tug at his leg .
' Ah ', said Uchendu. That is the web string tied to Chima's porridge.' He felt another. And another .Uchendu was pulled three ways at the same time .
'Oh my God' , Said Uchendu as he felt the fourth string pull.
Just then, he felt the fifth web string tug .And the sixth. And the seventh. And the eight.
Uchendu was pulled in several ways ,as everyone pulled on the web strings at once. His legs were pulled thinner. Uchendu rolled and tug himself into a pull of water .When all the webs had washed away ,Uchendu pulled himself shamefully up on shore .




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