I put the food on the table. When everything is ready, I call my parents. Mom and dad looked at the cooked food and felt a little embarrassed. Mother said happily, "My daughter is still sensible." After eating happily, mom and dad made up again.
Today, when I came home from school, I saw my mother resting in bed. It turns out that my mother is ill. I didn't bother my mother. I just went to the kitchen alone to find something to eat. But I almost turned the kitchen upside down and found nothing to eat. Just when my stomach was almost flat, God had eyes and my father came back.
As soon as dad came in, I urged him to cook quickly. Dad said, "Come and be my little helper!" " ""good! " I readily promised.
Start cooking, dad. Facing dad is a piece of cake. Onions and garlic are difficult to peel. When peeling garlic, the garlic slices seem to point at me on purpose, and my nails hurt, but they are still not clean. Peeling onions is more difficult. The pungent smell of onions makes me want to cry. Dad started cooking, and I watched, but the idea of oil jumped on me, whether I like it or not. "ouch!" It was so hot that I screamed. Now I understand that cooking is not an easy task.
At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that it would be great if there was a voice-activated kitchen!
In the evening, I had a dream that a high-tech voice-activated kitchen was installed in our house. I was so happy that I immediately let the kitchen utensils cook a delicious meal. At that, pots and pans came at me. Chopsticks put a sheep in my mouth and fed it to me. Before I could swallow it, the spoon gave me a spoonful of soup. Just finished drinking, chopsticks are busy putting here and there, and there are all kinds of delicious dishes.
I just had a good meal, and suddenly a harsh * * * blew away all my delicious food. Although I woke up, my thoughts still stayed in my dream. I believe that this great project will be completed by myself in the near future!
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3. Write a dark kitchen composition 300 words At night, the bright moon Ran Ran rises in the sky, and the stars follow the moon back to the sky.
When the moon and the stars ... fell asleep, the chopsticks, forks, knives and plates in my kitchen ran out of the cupboard and started the "Who is the best" competition. The chopsticks family was the first to jump out and proudly said, "We in Kai Zi can help people pick vegetables, so our family should win the championship in this competition!" At this moment, fork said to everyone with contemptuous eyes, "Hum, you can only help China people.
What about me? Foreigners can use me, so can people in China. Foreigners use me to eat western food, and China people use me ... ""What can I do with you? Asshole, you need my copper.
Foreigners use me to cut beef when eating western food. People in China use me to cut fruit.
Anyway, I am more useful! "The knife said proudly. At this time, they made a lot of noise and woke up everything they were sleeping, but they still didn't notice it, and the noise was getting louder and louder.
After seeing the plate, he said, "Stop! You started fighting without telling me what I was using! Don't put me in the eye? " The fork, chopsticks and knife said, "Say it now!" The plate says, "I can hold many things: fruits and vegetables." ... besides, your food was taken from me, and the champion should be me! ""They never told the champion, so they asked Grandpa to tell them the champion. Grandpa Biao said, "Every one of you is a champion, and everyone has his own purpose. You should live in harmony so that you can grow up together. " Grandpa's words made everyone bow their heads in shame.
The quarrel in the kitchen is finally over, and everyone finally lives in harmony! A dark kitchen.
4. composition of kitchen scene 300 words into the kitchen scene, you will see a black and white, very delicate mini water dispenser.
This water dispenser is divided into two parts. The upper part is divided, and the lower part is divided.
When you open the upper part of the door, you will see a transparent teapot filled with hot water. As long as you press the hot water button on it, hot water will automatically flow into the hole of the teapot.
what do you think? Is this water dispenser good? Go in again and you will see a refrigerator as big as two doors as you have never seen before. There are many delicious foods in this refrigerator. You will drool after reading them.
Then, a console made of marble is displayed in front of you. This console is white with many beautiful patterns engraved on it, which is very beautiful.
In the morning, my mother got up early and was busy cooking and cutting vegetables. She is worried that I will be late for school.
Because my mother was too impatient, she cut the food quickly. As soon as the dish slipped, the knife in her hand went straight down. It didn't cut the handle quickly, and the deep red blood fell to the ground drop by drop, and my mother was in great pain.
I quickly brought the band-aid and Yunnan Baiyao and wrapped it for my mother. Looking at my mother's sweaty appearance, I asked lovingly, "Does it still hurt?" Mom wiped the sweat from her head and said, "As long as you can study hard, it doesn't matter if mom hurts at all." I thought to myself: My mother spent too much energy on me. Besides working during the day, she has to cook and do housework. After a tiring day, she will help me with my study and urge me to recite words in the evening. It's really hard.
I have grown up and can't make my mother tired any more. I want to do my best to help her. So, I tidy the room and coffee table at home, clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and sometimes mop the floor. I'd rather be tired than let my mother relax.
Looking at the busy mother, I was filled with emotion. A familiar song sounded on my lips, "Only mothers are good and children are precious ...".
6. The discovery of 300 words in the kitchen composition This year's "May 1" International Labor Day is the most rewarding day I have ever had.
On the way home that day, I had a good chat with my mother. What are we talking about? Haha,,,,, so my mother finally let me cook by myself! Some people may say, "What's the point of cooking? The kitchen is stuffy and hot, so just focus on other things. " But I don't think so, because I can already see that my parents can cook such delicious dishes, so I want to cook.
This dream has finally succeeded! When cooking for the first time, my mother asked me to cook a simple dish-boiled vegetables. First of all, I put some water in the vegetable basin, washed the cabbage and washed the sludge on the vegetables one by one. You have to wash it again after washing.
After washing vegetables, put some oil in the pot. The oil is hot, hold it and put the food in. When almost all the dishes turn dark green, you can add some salt and seasoning to stir. Finally, add a little water, and a dish of boiled vegetables will be finished.
When I put the food on the table, my mother wanted to taste my cooking, so she was the first to eat it. So we also tried. After all, it's the first time to cook, and it's inevitable that there will be mistakes, so it's not tasty enough.
Although the taste of the food was not enough, we had a good time.
7. The opportunity to write a 300-word composition has finally come, which is about mom's concentration on cooking.
One day, grandma took her brother to my aunt's house, leaving only my mother, grandpa and me at home. Because nothing happened, we all sat on the sofa watching TV. At noon, grandma hasn't come back yet, and we are already hungry. It seems that we can only choose one of us for lunch. First of all, I was eliminated because I was too young to cook. Next, grandpa was kicked out. With a mother at home, he can't let grandpa, a big man, cook for his elders, can he? In the end, my mother was naturally chosen as the chef for lunch.
This is the first time I saw my mother go into the kitchen. I must not miss the opportunity to enjoy it. I saw my mother put on her apron and went into the kitchen. Hey! Really like a capable housewife. I saw her cut the food in a few strokes, and I could hardly hear the sound of cutting the food. I thought to myself, mom is so neat. After a while, the children's dishes were put into the pot. As before, the dishes were ready without hearing any sound. After a while, all the dishes were served, and it took only ten minutes before and after, which was really fast! "Dinner is ready-!" We long-awaited "hungry people" quickly sat down at the table.
I saw the dishes on the table were beautiful, including green beans and potatoes from Huang Cancan. Bright green beans with red meat slices are really impeccable in color matching, and yellow potato chips are extremely rich in color. In terms of shape, it is also reasonable: slender beans, square pieces of meat, round potatoes (hardly cut), and many kinds. I picked up a potato and sent it to my mouth. "wow! So crisp! " I can't help shouting. Another product, how is it raw! I put another bean in it, which is also raw. Look at that palm-sized piece of meat, hehe! I can remember for a long time now. I picked up the meat and took a small bite. I found blood in it. Finally, I had to fill my stomach with rice, but when I opened the rice cooker, I saw, alas! Rice is still in the water! It turned out that my mother only plugged in the power and forgot to press the brake of the rice cooker.
At this time, my cat came over and shouted "Meow!" Screaming, I remembered that it didn't have lunch like us. You can just give it the meat you can't eat, so as not to throw it away. Unfortunately, I didn't expect the cat to smell it and turn around and leave. Ha ha! Mom's cooking doesn't even eat cats.
On this day, we were just hungry, and the mess in the kitchen had to be cleaned up when grandma came back.
Article 2: Mom in the kitchen
Author: Cen Shibei is about to have dinner! I saw my mother still busy and noisy in the kitchen.
I saw my mother wearing an apron, gloves and sleeves, coming to the wok, picking up a spatula and frying vegetables intently. After a while, she was beating eggs again. She quickly put the beaten eggs into the pot in three steps and two steps. Then, she grabbed the handle of the pot with one hand and turned the pot over and over, so that both sides of the egg were fried until bright. After a look, she immediately put down the pot and covered it. Then, she put the rice in the pressure cooker and ran to the wok, holding a spatula in her hand and frying it skillfully. Suddenly, the kitchen became "steaming".
"Ji Ji Ji ...", the pressure cooker let out a cry, and my mother turned to the pressure cooker with a worried and serious expression and turned off the gas. The rice is ready, the dishes in the pot are ready, and my mother smiles and brings pots of delicious food to the table.
Look, what a clever "cook"!
8. Cooking composition should be no less than 300 words. My parents were not at home that day, so I had to cook my own lunch. It's the first time I've cooked by myself since I was so big. I am really excited at the thought of cooking by myself, but I don't know how to cook, so I am not happy. We will have to bite the bullet. There is always a first time for people to do things.
Look at the time. It's almost noon. Get ready to cook. Usually the scrambled eggs with tomatoes made by my mother are delicious, that's all. Scrambled eggs with tomatoes and white rice make my mouth water. Let's move quickly.
The first procedure is to wash rice first. Put a proper amount of rice into a bowl, rinse it with tap water several times, and pour the rice into the pot after feeling clean. I remember when my mother was cooking, I put water in the pot, but I didn't pay attention to how much. In any case, the more the better. Put a few bowls first, then cover the pot, turn on the fire and wait for the good news. Ha, it must be delicious!
While steaming rice, I began to prepare for cooking. It's easy to watch my mother stir-fry tomatoes and eggs. How can I be stumped by such a trivial matter? Draw a ladle.
Wash and cut the tomatoes. I put the pot on the stove, then poured the oil and turned on the fire, ready to beat the eggs while heating the oil. I took out some eggs and beat them in the bowl. I was surprised when I saw that the oil pan was full of smoke. At this time, the oil in the pot was on fire. Fortunately, I'm a general, and I'm calm in a crisis. I remember my mother said that the oil pan should be covered when it caught fire. So I quickly grabbed the lid and threw it on the burning pot. After a while, the fire went out and I broke out in a sweat. ..
9. I am not a gourmet, but I am very particular about eating. I never eat indiscriminately. I eat from a healthy point of view. As long as it is good for my health, I will eat it whether it is delicious or not, and I will pay attention to the reasonable collocation of various meals in the process of eating, such as the collocation of meat and vegetables, the collocation of fruits and miscellaneous grains and so on.
I also emphasize diversity when I eat. No matter how delicious things are, I will not eat them again and again every day. Some things are delicious only if you eat them once or twice. After all, scarcity is precious.
10. My kitchen composition 200 words This is my kitchen. This room is a long and narrow rectangle. Walking into the kitchen, right in front of me is the pool, which is where I wash dishes. The swimming pool is close to the window, so the lighting is better. There is a row of cooking tables against the wall on the left, with a burning stove embedded in the middle and a matching range hood on it; There is a row of medium-high cabinets on the right side of the wall, which contain my pots, pans and small tableware I cherish. I always buy some new tableware from time to time. There are many things on the cupboard, such as fruit baskets, rice cookers and so on. There is a refrigerator next to the cupboard, and there is always a lot of food in it. There is a microwave oven on the refrigerator. I always make some popcorn to eat, and I never get tired of it. Oh, there is another thing missing, that is, the light in my kitchen. The crystal lamp on the ceiling is specially equipped to create an atmosphere. Very distinctive, but it is very troublesome to clean.
This is my kitchen, the birthplace of my food.