A 400-word cooking diary-2065438+0x year x month x day x week x sunny day.
I came home from school at noon today and found the door locked when I walked to the door. I took the key and opened the door with noodles on the table. I think it's so late and mom hasn't come home yet. Let's try cooking by ourselves. So, I went into the kitchen and started a new business.
I took two eggs and three tomatoes. I'll break the eggshell first, put some salt in the bowl and stir it gently. Then I washed the tomatoes, cut them and put them on a plate. When everything is ready, I will put the oil pan on the gas stove and start frying tomatoes and eggs.
When the oil is hot, I add the spare seasoning, then add the eggs, turn them over a few times, and then add the tomatoes when the eggs are slightly yellow.
When the dishes are fried, make noodles. When the water in the rice cooker rumbled, I quickly put the noodles in the pot. Noodles float on the water, so I pour the cooked dishes in, adding some salt, soy sauce and vinegar.
Kung fu dinner will be ready in a minute. I taste salty. At this moment, mother came. He was very surprised when he looked at the cooked food. After some praise, she smiled and said: There is a saying that failure is the mother of success. I believe that no matter what you do, you can do it well as long as you put your heart into it. ?
Diary about cooking 400 words 2 20 1X year x month x day x week x sunny.
I am eight and a half years old this year, and my mother often says to me: Son, you are so old, you should learn to help adults and learn to live independently. ? I thought, that's true/what can I do?
It happened that mom and dad were going to a meeting in the evening and came back very late. Yes/it should be a good opportunity for mom and dad to learn to do things and cook. At the beginning, I scooped up a bowl of rice, poured it into the basin and washed it with water. Then I put the washed rice in a pot with proper amount of water and put it on a gas stove to burn. I sat and waited. A few minutes later, I smelled a half-cooked smell. I quickly opened the lid and the hot air took off immediately. I picked up the rice and put it in the steamer. After a while, the pot gave off a fragrance. Uncovering the lid, delicious rice appeared before my eyes. I fried another dish of cabbage that my mother likes and a dish of potato chips that my father likes.
When mom and dad came back, I served the food soon. Mom and dad are already hungry. They ate and asked: Who cooked the meal? Delicious/? I am embarrassed to answer with my head down and my face red. I did it. ?
Mom and dad looked surprised and said in unison: My son has really grown up, and now there is another chef at home/? I am so happy to hear their praise.
Diary about cooking 400 words 3 20 1X year x month x day x week x sunny.
One day in the summer vacation, my parents went on a business trip, and only my brother and I were doing our homework. It was noon 12 and we were all hungry. "Let's make eggs and copy rice!" I said, "Of course." They clapped their hands and shouted.
Let's turn on the gas stove first. "Hey, why can't I open it?" My brother said. I said the gas was not turned on. He turned on the switch and the flame burst into flames at once. First, heat the pan for about half a minute. Then add cooking oil and knock two eggs. "Wow", I poured them in, turned them over a few times, and my brother saw that the eggs were fluffy. He quickly emptied yesterday's leftover rice and copied it for a while. My brother said, "Add some pepper and soy sauce." I am busy taking out soy sauce.
"What is this?" "I know! Soy sauce! " I said. So my brother and I went to the kitchen to watch soy sauce. Ah! This is soy sauce and this is a bottle of aged vinegar. It turns out that I was impatient just now to treat old vinegar as soy sauce, and then make delicious "fried rice with eggs" into "sour rice".
"Ha ha ~ ~ ~" Brother smiled, and I don't know whether he was laughing at me or at "sour rice". I can't forget cooking, because through this little thing, I learned a truth: I can't be careless in doing anything.
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