Composition of kitchen symphony 1 In the evening, as soon as my mother got home, she went into the kitchen. At this time, the kitchen symphony began to play.
Mother first picked up a bowl, scooped up some rice, poured sand into the rice washing basin, turned on the faucet, and the water rushed out of the faucet, giving the rice a cold bath. The water turned white, and my mother poured it into the pool. The water pipe was wide open and she drank a lot. Mother washed all the dishes to be cooked.
"Da-da-da", the kitchen knife quickly cuts the wax gourd back and forth on the cutting board like a woodpecker pecking insects, and cuts the wax gourd into pieces. "Dadada ..." The kitchen knife danced and cut the vegetables into small pieces. "Knock-knock-knock-"The kitchen knife danced again. This time, it cut a big piece of ribs. ...
Everything is ready, just listen to a "ding", oh! It turned out that my mother pressed the button of the range hood, and the range hood "boomed" and began to work. Then, mother put a pot on the gas stove and turned on the gas switch. The flames roared out, and the blue flames greedily licked the bottom of the black pot. Oil jumps into the pot and dances in it. The fish jumped in the pot, and the jumping oil splashed her face. The spatula kept stirring in the pot, and soon the food was cooked. Finally, wax gourd, a hard wax gourd, becomes very soft once it is baptized with oil, and it also exudes a rich fragrance, which makes people salivate. In this way, my mother finished her dinner, including: winter melon soup, sweet and sour fish, salt and pepper ribs, fried vegetables, prawns with garlic paste. ...
My father only praised my mother for her good cooking, and I also praised her for her good cooking! Our family sat around the dining table happily, enjoying this delicious meal.
The second movement of the kitchen symphony: mother's hand is like a baton in a musician's hand. Why? Because every day my mother plays "symphony" in the kitchen waving "baton", it's not, my mother came back from shopping, and the symphony is about to start again.
"Wow ..." This is the unique singing of Shuidi. Mother began to bathe the vegetables, and Sister Tomato and Sister Green Pepper happily jumped into the water to bathe. "sasha vujacic ..." This is a chorus of rice and water drops. Listen to the voice, and you will know that mother is washing rice. "Chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop. In a short time, the prologue was over.
Mother began to play, and the oil in the pot made a harsh sound. "Zizizi ..." Can the oil in the pot be used? It seems that some oil is so naughty that I can't wait to spill it from the pot. Slowly, the voice dropped. I guess my mother turned down the fire. "Luo" this is the egg drumming in the bowl, and the yolk and protein slide into the bowl like a slide. "Dadada ..." It turned out that my mother was beating eggs. "Zillah, scratch ..." The eggs ran into the oil, and the tomatoes joined in. "scrambling" They played so loudly! The hottest part is over.
"Chen Wenjing ..." The spatula finally went out, and all the dishes in the pot were driven out and swept off the stage. "Have a meal!" After mom shouted, the symphony in the kitchen ended and a delicious meal appeared.
This is how my mother played a symphony in the kitchen with her hands full of aura, and this baton also exudes my mother's true feelings.
The kitchen symphony "Knock, knock, knock! A series of harsh symphonies came from the kitchen. On this sunny day, we will hold the Po jiaozi Competition. ...
Everyone has different tasks. My task is to cut stuffing. "Hee hee, look at my face!" As I said, I picked up two kitchen knives and chopped all kinds of stuffing seriously. Then Huang Yaxian came over and said, "Wow, Chuchu, when did you become a double-faced old woman!" " Everyone who works in the kitchen laughs from ear to ear!
Half an hour passed and all kinds of materials were ready. The dream team led by girls and the trapeze team led by boys both entered the fierce pk. I already wrapped jiaozi. I can wrap it with my eyes closed. I picked up a dumpling skin, put the meat stuffing into the skin with a spoon, and skillfully extruded beautiful patterns. The dishes show the works of our dream team. Because it is the first time for a boy to do such a thing, the girl won this competition!
Ten minutes later, jiaozi baked, the taste can be said to be fragrant. Everyone's saliva is coming out. In a short time, we ate all the jiaozi on the children's plates. When we looked up, our faces were stained with tomato juice or cabbage leaves, just like pieces of Xiaohua Mall. Look at me, I will look at you, and then the symphony in the kitchen will ring again. ...
I am really happy to work, especially when I have my jiaozi in my hand and my jiaozi in my mouth. The symphony in the kitchen attracted me deeply. ...
The fourth movement of the Kitchen Symphony "Ding Ding Ding, Dong Dong, Bang-!" Every night, my kitchen will play cheerful and wonderful music.
Listen, grandma turned on the tap, and water splashed everywhere, which made people feel like they were in a slowly flowing river. Then, the knife began to dance with his own kung fu, stamping his feet on the chopping block, twisting his body and "knocking" a few times, trying to cut the food into pieces like magic. Suddenly, the naughty boy of the range hood also brightened his voice and shouted "boom" in a rough voice.
You can't resist the oil pan, so jump on the gas stove and join in the fun. Grandma spilled some butter into the oil pan, and the oil pan was so happy that she immediately set off small firecrackers. "Bang, bang" was crisp and loud, and the shovel jumped back and forth with it. "Swish, swish-"jumped beautifully.
Not to be outdone, the pressure cooker next to it, "Shua-",came a high-pitched sound, making a super scary sound. Moreover, the "head" also rotates rapidly with the sound, and it looks as if it is going to fly out, which makes people shudder.
At this time, my grandmother also likes to hum a ditty in the kitchen, and I have been laughing and laughing. The kitchen has become more lively.
I believe you have heard the Symphony in the Kitchen, but you haven't heard the Symphony in the Kitchen, have you? Today is an eye-opener for you!
One day, my father will cook my favorite beef. He turned on the tap first, and water flowed out of the pipe. He put the water in the basin, turned off the tap, washed the beef in the water, fished it out and put it on the chopping board, picked up a big knife and cut it into small pieces. Everything is ready. The gas stove opened with a bang and the fire went out with a bang. After about twenty minutes, a fragrant smell came to the nose, and finally a little chopped green onion was sprinkled, and the pot was put on the plate.
My mother and I were attracted by the rich fragrance, tasted it and praised the beef again and again! Dad took a bite himself and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
The kitchen symphony is over! Does everyone think it sounds good?
Composition of "Kitchen Symphony" 6 There are many wonderful sounds in the world, and the cooking sound from the kitchen when mom cooks is also wonderful!
Every time my mother puts on an apron and walks into the kitchen, a beautiful Kitchen Symphony begins. Mother turned on the tap and the tap water sang a song. I only heard the sound of "rustling sand". Is this mom washing rice? Then, I heard a bang. This is my mother pressing the cooking button of the rice cooker.
Then my mother took out two tomatoes and threw them away. Tomatoes plopped into the basin like divers and took a comfortable cold bath. Only heard the sound of "Chen Wenjing" on the chopping board, and all the tomatoes were cut into pieces. Then, my mother brought two more eggs and knocked on the edge of the bowl. The eggs slipped into the bowl. "Glug, Glug", chopsticks stir the eggs and dance beautifully.
Everything was ready, and with a bang, my mother turned on the gas stove. With a bang, red and blue flames came out of the small hole in the gas stove. Not to be outdone, the range hood sang cheerful songs. The rapeseed oil standing by also made a "zi zi" sound. "Lili", the eggs just now quickly turned into fried eggs in the pot, beating gently in the pot. Tomatoes also rushed into the pot, making a "scratching" sound.
At this time, I only heard the collision between the spatula and the pot, which was rapid and rapid, accompanied by the sound of "Hua Hua", which was skillful and light and pleasant. Just as I was intoxicated with this series of sounds, I suddenly heard the sound of "Ding Rinrin". I know it's delicious tomato fried chicken.
Then, mother cooked two more dishes. After a while, my mother shouted, "dinner!" Dishes of delicious dishes were served on the table, and the room was filled with the smell of vegetables. At this time, the "symphony" in the kitchen ended.
What a wonderful "kitchen symphony"!
Composition of kitchen symphony 7 when midnight strikes! When! It rang and everyone in the kitchen had a stretch. After working all day, they are always bored and bored! Complaints are also one after another. Sister Guo said that Brother Guo scratched his beautiful cheek with a spatula. These dishes were beaten black and blue by my mother in the cabbage field ............... "Why don't you have something fresh!" ""Have a party to treat yourself! "Everyone is talking about it! In a burst of cheers, everyone began to prepare, and everyone had to show their skills at the dance.
First, grandpa of the range hood sings his famous songs; Uncle microwave turned the music in his stomach to kick off the dance, and the guests at the dance followed. Soon, the host of the dance said, "throw away your fatigue and let's dance well!" " "The dance began! The lights shone on everyone's happy face, the music echoed in the air, and everyone danced heartily. Waltz on plates and bowls; Needle knife is tap dance; Pots and shovels are dancing the most popular Taiwan Province dance. What a lively scene!
However, the gas stove brother saw the beautiful gas sister, and his nose bled, and the flames kept spraying, which made everyone feel at a loss. Fortunately, Mommy helped him stop the bleeding, otherwise it might cause a fire!
As the dance drew to a close, everyone was exhausted and stopped dancing. The host said, "Thank you for your participation. I wish you a good dream here! " "Everyone returned to their posts one by one, and everyone fell asleep with a smile! What a wonderful kitchen dance ...
Don't be surprised when you wake up in the middle of the night and see the pots and pans dancing in the kitchen!
"Kitchen Symphony" Composer 8 "Great! Today, my mother finally has time to cook my favorite Sichuan pork! "I stared at a clean empty pot, as if I saw a pot of delicious fried Sichuan pork. Hey hey, I really can't wait!
"Pa", a crisp voice woke me up from my fugue. Oh, it turns out that my mother took out a rectangular piece of pork belly from the refrigerator. Take off the bag and start washing the meat. Tap water rushed out of the tap to help Wuhua baby take a shower. Then, there came the sound of "drumming", and now the streaky baby is going through the process from fat to thin. After a while, a row of thin streaky pork slices was lined up on the chopping block. Then, my mother took out the soaked fungus and washed it. The washed green peppers also came, and with the sound of knives, they turned into a bunch of small green squares. Finally, my mother took out the seasoning Laoganma Douchi sauce. So everything is ready, and we will enter the climax of the "kitchen symphony"!
Just listen to the sound of "pa" and "poof", the gas stove is ignited, and the flame with a little yellow in the blue suddenly rushes out, licking the bottom of the pot to the fullest, and the pot soon heats up. Mother poured some golden oil into the pot. As soon as the oil was hot, she immediately put the chopped pork belly and ginger in, only to hear "Chen Wenjing, pa pa". Oil immediately spilled everywhere, as if she was full of curiosity about the world and wanted to go out and have a look! Mother took the pot cover in her left hand as a shield to protect herself from being splashed by oil, and quickly stir fry with a shovel in her right hand. Then change it to simmer for a while, and gradually, the pork belly becomes golden yellow, as if wearing a golden coat. Mother poured a little cooking wine into the pot, and suddenly a large piece of hot air emerged from the pot with the sound of "scratching", and the kitchen was full of excitement and fragrance. Mother put the pork belly on the plate first, and the first step was completed.
Then, with great firepower, chopped green peppers jumped into the steaming oil pan like divers, and then black fungus came as a companion, and the meat slices returned to the pan. The cauldron is black, yellow and green, which is very beautiful. Mom was so excited that even the range hood couldn't help it, and the sound of "boom" followed. The seasoning began to be put in. My mother put half a spoonful of salt first, and then put in Laoganma Douchi sauce, and the meat slices immediately turned into attractive colors. I have to cover the pot and cook for a while. Now I'm waiting for the pork to come out. I itch around the pot. When will it be delicious?
Finally, the cooked pork has been put on the plate, and you're done! Look, red and yellow cooked pork with green pepper and black fungus makes my appetite open and my mouth water. I couldn't wait to sneak a chopstick into my mouth. Wow! Spicy and delicious, neither fat nor greasy, with endless aftertaste, really delicious!
How's it going? Did my Kitchen Symphony make your mouth water?
Chapter 9 of the Kitchen Symphony One day, the host went out because of something, and suddenly there was a "bump!" In the kitchen. The voice sounded, and the kitchen utensils began to talk like they had life.
First, the pot mother said, "I like the master best, because when he cooks, he often scratches my back with a spatula!" " "Sister Shovel:" Hum! I don't want to help you unless I have to! " "You ... you bad boy!" "hey! Come on! Follow me! " Suddenly, everyone laughed happily.
Suddenly, the younger brother of the dishwasher said, "You dirty ghosts are as clean as me." Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter, and someone said, "You ... you should be called' cleanliness'!" Everyone said, "Yes!" Jay-addicted! ""Hum! " Mother Pan said, "All right! All right! It's time to dance! " It turns out that they are doing it in private!
The dance has begun. Some people are chatting happily, while others are eating. "We invited Miss Refrigerator to perform." Of course, there must be a program for dancing! Mother Pot asked Sister Pot Shovel, "Have you seen Dad's gas stove?" "no! Why? " "Nothing." Halfway through the conversation, the father of the gas stove appeared in front of them and said, "What can I do for you?" "No, I was just thinking about how you disappeared." The dance is almost over, and the time is almost up. The host said, "It's almost time. Let's help clean up! " "
Just when I was finishing packing, I suddenly heard the door opening, and they thought, it's over, it's not over yet, it should be still in time. Just as they finished packing, the master came back. In a hurry, some places were not cleaned, but neither I nor my master found them.
Composition of "Kitchen Symphony" 10 At noon, the sun is hanging in the sky, listening attentively to the "Annual Lunch Kitchen Symphony".
The refrigerator first shouted "the kitchen symphony begins now", and then opened the door with a bang. Then Sister Fish wagged her tail like a whip and jumped into the chopping board. Then the master of broadsword kung fu developed his craft. With a swish, he pulled open the stomach of the fish sister and took out something that could not be eaten. It shouted, "I can't eat anything." Pour the inedible things into its stomach, and follow the fish sister into the pool. Uncle Faucet gave the fish sister a bath with a "wow". Then the knife master chopped the fish elder sister into six sections, roared "Next" and the gas stove uncle "pa" opened. The aunt of the range hood "whimpered" and smoked. The chopped green onion girl jumped into the uncle's stomach and shouted "Next" with a bang. Aunt Shovel kept stirring in Uncle Guo's stomach, and soon the fish elder sister also jumped in. Soon after the food was cooked, Grandma Pan poured it into her big mouth, Barry, and jumped on the table.
My parents and I are having a delicious meal happily. It smells good!