Composition 1:300 words learned to cook. On Sunday, Grandpa Sun was very excited and amplified its light.
? Goo goo? I'm crying, so hungry! But my parents are not at home! Magard, give me a big meal! Hey! It's no use just praying to God here. You have to take action, so you have to cook by yourself.
Open the refrigerator, it's full of vegetables and fed. Take out eggplant, tomatoes, eggs and pumpkins, then wash the vegetables and boil hot water in a pot. I imitate my mother's usual appearance, then cut the eggplant into strips and put it in boiling water. I seem to hear the cry of eggplant: help! I'm still young and don't want to die! ? In a short time, it will be cooked. I carefully fished out the eggplant, put it in a bowl, and then poured it with Chili oil. Not bad! The eggplant salad is ready
Then, I tossed the chopped tomatoes and beaten eggs in the oil for a while, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes were ready and delicious. After a while, my lovely pumpkin soup is ready and my meal is ready.
I'm happy to eat my own cooking. Encourage me, this is my first time cooking!
Did you cook today?
Composition 2: I learned to cook 300 words. Teacher Huang arranged for us to help our parents do housework during the holidays, so I decided to let my mother teach me to cook. First, I take a rice cooker to measure rice. How many meals should our family of three eat?
Mom said:? Just fill two cups. Then we go to wash rice. I poured the water into the rice cooker, rubbed it back and forth with my hands, and then put the water into another basin. Mom said that the water from rice washing can be used to water flowers, which is called recycling.
In the process of washing rice, rice always sticks to my hand. I rub it repeatedly, but it still won't come off. I asked my mother how to get the rice down. Mom said that as long as you put your hand in the water, the rice will naturally fall into the water, just like mom said. When you pour out the water for washing rice, you are also very artistic. My mother said that if you want to block the rice with your hand, you won't throw it away with the water.
Wash it three times in a row, and the meal will be ready. Then my mother told me to dry the water around the rice cooker, put it in, plug in the power supply, press the button, and wait for 20 minutes, and the delicious rice will be ready. When I was eating, my parents took a bite and praised me for cooking delicious and that I was a good boy who loved to work!
Composition 3: I learned to cook 300 words. On Sunday, I was watching TV, and I saw that children in mountainous areas can not only cook and wash clothes, but also help their parents do a lot of housework. I think: I'm so old, it's time to help my mother share some housework. So I asked my mother to teach me how to cook, and my mother accepted my request happily. But my mother only gave me a manual of the rice cooker, and asked me to cook by myself according to the instructions in the manual.
I read the instructions several times and finally understood some essentials of the operation. I combined the scale of the inner pot to understand the corresponding proportion of rice in the water level. I took four cups of rice from a cup, washed it and put it in the pot. Then I took a cup and adjusted the amount of water according to my father's preference for dry rice. Then I cover the pot and plug in the power. At this moment, I announced loudly that everyone was waiting to eat my delicious rice. ? But my mother reminded me in the living room. When you saw whether the cooking lamp was on or the heat preservation lamp was on, I knew at once that I must have made a careless mistake. I pressed the cooking button. After waiting for about ten minutes, steam emerged from the steam outlet on the cover. After a while, the heat preservation light came on, and I stewed for about fifteen minutes. Finally, I opened the lid and a stream of steam came out with a delicious smell. Wow, it smells good!
Watching my parents eat my cooking makes my mouth sweet and my heart sweet. What a great job!
Composition 4: Learned to cook 300 words. On Sunday, I finished my homework and watched TV. My mother called and said I would be late. I wanted to cook for my mother.
I cut the dish into pieces like my mother, then I beat an egg, stir it evenly, put it in the pot, and only hear? Bang? As soon as the ground rang, oil spilled everywhere. Just then, a naughty oil bead splashed on my arm and made a big bubble. I want to quit, but I remember the scene when my mother cut my hand with a kitchen knife while cooking for me, and insisted on cooking for me. So my confidence burned again. I picked up a shovel, scrambled the eggs and put the vegetables in the pot. I suddenly feel suffocated. Initially,
In this way, a delicious dish was served. Then my mother came back and said, what's that smell?
Then she walked into the restaurant, saw the food and said, who cut the food? It's too big. ?
When I heard this from my mother, my smile disappeared. Thought; I cooked a meal, but I still don't like it.
Mom added:? But it smells good. ?
Today's meal tastes particularly delicious to me. I don't know what happened.
Composition 5: I learned to cook 300 words. One day, my mother called home and said she would be late. I am the only one at home.
? Usually, my mother often cooks for me. I'm going to cook a meal for my mother today? I thought to myself, so I took out my mother's "family recipe" and learned to cook like an adult. I first put four cups of rice in a small basin, then poured water into the small basin, and a few grains of rice floated naughtily. I stirred them with my hands and the rice grains sank. I poured out the water and a few grains of rice leaked out. I quickly stopped the rice grains and poured water. Finally, I measured it with my finger. Haha, just right. I pour rice and water into the rice cooker, plug in the power supply and press the switch on the rice cooker. Didi? 1, on the rice cooker? The cooking light is on. About half an hour later, the rice cooker turned on? The cooking light goes out. Insulation? The indicator light is on, and after about ten minutes, the delicious rice is ready. Don't mention how happy I am to see my steamed rice!
After a while, my mother came back and saw me cooking rice. My mother was surprised and praised me. Son, you are great! Learn to cook? After listening to my mother's praise, my joy was beyond words. I said to my mother. Mom, I will often cook for you in the future. ?
From this cooking lesson, I understand a truth: as long as one is willing to learn, learning anything is very simple. ?