I remember once, my parents went to work, and I was the only one at home. I think: how much effort my parents have made for me, and I should do something for them. I want to surprise them-fire them. I decided to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
First, I washed some tomatoes and cut them into small squares. Then, I took some eggs and poured them into a bowl and stirred them for later use. Then I put the pot on the stove, pour the oil, and when the oil runs out, first pour the eggs into the pot and fry them. When the eggs are almost fried, pour the tomatoes into the pot and fry for a few minutes, then add the onions and peppers and fry for a while. I have tasted it myself, and it tastes good, but it is not as fragrant as my mother's fried. Finally, dig the fried vegetables into a big plate and heat them in the pot until mom and dad come back.
After a while, my parents came back from work, and I gave them face wash water. After they wash, I pour tea and flowers. Mom is going to the kitchen. I said, "Mom, how hard you and Dad have worked for us. Today, I fried a dish for you. Please try! " Say that finish, I'll get the cooking. "Our daughter has grown up!" I feel sweet and happy when I see my parents eating well and hear their compliments.
By learning cooking, I understand a truth, as long as you study hard and practice hard, everyone can practice it.
2. Composition: 200 words for the first time. Today, my mother taught me to cook. I was so happy that I went into the kitchen without saying anything.
I made a fried meat with fungus. I'll take the garlic out first, crush it, and then peel it off. Then I took out the pot, washed it and put it on the gas stove. I volunteered to turn on the gas switch and only heard a bang. I was so scared that my eyes closed and my heart was pounding. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it had not been lit. I turned on the fire again and lit it. I poured some oil to heat it, and then put the prepared garlic into the pot to fry. In a blink of an eye, the white garlic turned golden yellow and the aroma was overflowing. I quickly fell down the fungus, and the harsh voice of "pa" scared me. Then I ate pork and sprinkled a little salt. I fumbled for a shovel, covered it, and finally calmed down.
After a while, the vegetables were fried, the fungus was as black as hair, and the pork was fragrant and crisp. I picked up a piece of fungus to eat, ah! I take back my words.
3. Learn the composition of cooking. Although I am young, I am a gourmet.
I like to eat the dishes cooked by my mother. Today is Saturday, and I want to show my hand and let my mother taste my cooking. What should I do? Just make a simple scrambled egg with tomato! Accompanied by my mother, we went to the market to buy food.
There are so many kinds of dishes in the market! Dad said that now people use greenhouse technology to grow vegetables, coupled with developed transportation, which has changed the situation that people used to eat by the weather and vegetables were single. My mother and I bought tomatoes and eggs.
When I got home, my mother put an apron on me. Hehe, my little "chef" is going to show his talents. I'll beat two eggs in a bowl, put some salt in it and break them up with chopsticks for later use.
Then, wash the tomatoes carefully and cut them into small pieces slowly. Ready, start cooking.
I turned on the gas stove and put two spoonfuls of oil in the pot. After a while, the oil in the pot began to smoke. I slowly poured the egg into the pot and saw it rise rapidly. I stood there with a shovel and was at a loss. This time I lost E79FA5E98193E58685A 5EB93133376433 and lost face.
Fortunately, my mother was there: "Don't panic, look at me." I saw my mother turning over the pot, and the eggs kept getting bigger and higher.
Mother turned the egg over, and I saw that it was golden yellow and delicious. Mother asked me to cut the eggs into pieces with a shovel and put them on a plate.
Then, I put two spoonfuls of oil in the pot, put the cut tomatoes in the pot and gently turned them over with a shovel. I saw the tomatoes in the pot getting darker and darker, and the aroma was overflowing. At this time, I poured the eggs into the pot, fried them with tomatoes, added a little salt and chicken essence, and finally sprinkled a handful of onions.
Ok, load the plate. A plate of tomato scrambled eggs with rich flavor is ready! I saw red, yellow and green on the plate, and the colors were really beautiful.
I couldn't help but taste a big piece, and the strong fragrance made me want to stop. It seems that cooking is really not easy! My mother smiled as soon as she sweated, and I smiled shyly.
However, this is the best scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the world.
4. Write a diary of home cooking. Every time I see my mother bring delicious food to the table, my saliva stays, and I want to experience the feeling of cooking.
One day there was no one at home, playing computer at home alone. At noon, my stomach cried unwillingly and I went downstairs to cook.
The first meal I cooked in my life was scrambled eggs with tomatoes. First, take the tomatoes out of the cupboard, wash them and cut them one by one.
I cut patiently, accidentally cut my hand, and blood came out. I washed my hands with water. Keep cutting, cut the tomatoes and put them in a bowl.
I took out three eggs from the refrigerator and stirred them evenly. Then pour the oil into the pot. When the oil is hot, pour the eggs into the pan and fry them. Then pour in tomatoes, add some seasoning, add a little water and start to cook on low heat. After about 10 minutes, take them out of the pot.
After a while, my mother came back and I let her have a taste. My mother praised me and said, "Want Want has grown up, and cooking is so delicious." My heart is full of sweetness.
I have experienced many firsts. The first time I rode a bike to play games ... only the first time I cooked was fresh in my memory.
5. A diary about cooking is 200 words. Today is the weekend of the fourth grade. I sat on the sofa and looked at the young master with relish. My mother came over and said, "Hey, son, since when are you interested in cooking?" I proudly said, "Cooking is nothing to me. Why don't I show you something at noon? " Mother asked derisively, "Can you do it?" I patted my chest: "Be sure to complete the task!" Let me see, what should I do? After much consideration, I decided to make an fried egg, because it is the easiest.
I washed the pot first, poured out the water, then put the pot on the gas stove and turned on the fire. I poured the oil before it dried. The pot cracked and oil splashed on my face! I started crying, and my mother came when she heard the sound. She quickly took an egg, broke it, and put the egg white on my face, so that it wouldn't hurt so much when it was splashed with oil. The hardest part is actually in the beginning I am like a deflated ball, shouting, "No, no!" " My mother smiled and said to me, "What? Frustrated so soon? Failure is the mother of success! Come, I'll teach you! " After that, she washed the pot again, poured water and put it on the stove to heat it slowly. When the water was dry, she poured the oil down. When the oil was fried to Huang, my mother put down the stirred eggs and kept stirring. When the eggs were fried yellow, my mother put them in a bowl with a shovel and fried a plate of eggs.
It's my turn to do it The first time I failed was because I didn't master the temperature! The second time, I mastered the temperature and finally succeeded! Through this cooking, I understand a truth, a person, if he wants to succeed, must learn from failure, don't lose heart, and work hard to succeed! Learned to cook _400 words. Up to now, I have learned many skills, such as washing clothes, feeding chickens, feeding rabbits, cooking, making jiaozi, cooking and so on. But what I am good at is cooking.
I remember once, my parents went to work, and I was the only one at home. I think: how much effort my parents have made for me, and I should do something for them. I want to surprise them-fire them.
I decided to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. First, I washed some tomatoes and cut them into small squares. Then, I took some eggs and poured them into a bowl and stirred them for later use.
Then I put the pot on the stove, pour the oil, and when the oil runs out, first pour the eggs into the pot and fry them. When the eggs are almost fried, pour the tomatoes into the pot and fry for a few minutes, then add the onions and peppers and fry for a while. I have tasted it myself, and it tastes good, but it is not as fragrant as my mother's fried.
Finally, dig the fried vegetables into a big plate and heat them in the pot until mom and dad come back. After a while, my parents came back from work, and I gave them face wash water. After they wash, I pour tea and flowers.
Mom is going to the kitchen. I said, "Mom, how hard you and Dad have worked for us. Today, I fried a dish for you. Please try! " Say that finish, I'll get the cooking. "Our daughter has grown up!" I feel sweet and happy when I see my parents eating well and hear their compliments.
By studying cooking, I understand that as long as you study hard and practice hard, everyone can practice their own skills.
6. After school, I opened the door and used to shout, "Mom, I'm home!" No promises.
I closed the door and found the child clicking this note in the back. When I looked at it, I saw it say: Hang Hang, mom has something to go out, so do her homework at home and don't go out. My mother hasn't come yet after I finished my homework. I sat on the sofa in a daze and had an idea: I would cook a meal to surprise my parents.
At first, I went to the kitchen and saw that the dishes had been washed and put on the table. I thought, God help me! But I have never used liquefied gas! What shall we do? I have to summon up courage and turn on the switch carefully. When frying cabbage, I don't know whether to put lard or vegetable oil. Remembering that adults use lard for cooking, I put a little lard and poured the cabbage. I saw the cabbage crackling in the pot when it was fried. I kept dancing the spatula and turning over the cabbage. Gradually, the cabbage softened. I I went into the kitchen again and was about to fry the second dish-scrambled eggs with tomatoes, when my mother came back.
My mother praised me and said, "You fry cabbage well, so don't touch dangerous goods such as liquefied gas in the future!" " "I nodded naughtily.
7. First cooking diary. More than 200 words. Cooking for the first time.
X year x month x sunny week x
My parents went to work today. I was hungry before noon because I didn't eat in the morning, but my parents haven't come back yet. I'd better cook and eat by myself. I can't starve myself. I looked at the refrigerator, and the food in the refrigerator was quite complete. When I saw eggs in the refrigerator, I took them out to prepare scrambled eggs. When I got to the kitchen, I put some oil in the pot, started the power carefully, and then beat eggs in the pot with trepidation. Because I'm afraid the oil will jump out and jump in my face. Later, when the oil was hot and the eggs had become cakes, I remembered to shovel. I shovel with my eyes closed and turn it over. After putting a few unknown spices, I wanted to put them on the plate, but I was afraid they were not ripe. I waited for three or five minutes before putting them on the plate. I looked at this scrambled egg I made. I can't bear to eat if I'm not too hungry. I took a chopstick and put it in my mouth. Immediately after chewing, I spit it out and suddenly drank water. It's too salty.
8. The composition of cooking for the first time 200zi Every time I saw my mother bring delicious food to the table, my mouth watered. I also want to experience the feeling of cooking. So, I took the initiative to say to my mother, "Mom, I am cooking today!" " "My mother looked at me doubtfully and said," Can you do it? ""If I can't, can you teach me? "Mom finally promised me.
My mother said to me, "Do it yourself first, and think about what my mother does when she can't cook." Then mom went out. First of all, I thought about what I want to eat today. I see. I want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes today. I took some tomatoes out of the cupboard, washed them and cut them. At first, I was eager, but later I saw whether the tomatoes I cut were thick or thin. When my mother cuts tomatoes, they are all the same thickness. So I cut it again. This time, the tomatoes I cut are much better than the last time. Then, I turned on the stove and got angry. I took some eggs and poured some oil into the pot. I knocked the egg against the edge of the bowl, and the yellow egg core flowed out of the shell. I quickly took a bowl, and then the yolk flowed into the bowl. I took a pair of chopsticks and poured tomatoes into the pot. I put a spoon in the pot, stirred it and covered the lid. After a while, hot air emerged from the pot. I quickly opened the lid, and the attractive fragrance came out. I quickly picked up the spoon and stirred it. Turn off the fire. I poured tomatoes and scrambled eggs into the plate, and I made another beautiful appearance. Put the plate on the table and I'll call my mother. As I ran, I thought, this is my first time cooking. What if I can't do it well? I don't think about it. I think my cooking this time is still very good.
Mom came back, and I asked her to check if she was qualified. My mother tasted it and said it was not bad. I'll let you cook it next time. I listened to my mother's praise, and my heart was as sweet as honey. I will work hard next time to make the rice more delicious. Through this story, I understand that I should observe everything around me carefully. If I hadn't observed how my mother cooks, I wouldn't have cooked this meal today. So, don't underestimate every little thing in life, it may be your opportunity to exercise.