There were many firsts when I was growing up, such as going to the seaside for the first time, riding a bike for the first time … but the most unforgettable first time was cooking.

I helped my mother make braised noodles at noon that day. I wash my hands first and prepare beans, eggplant, potatoes, green onions and seasonings.

I first remove the tendons from the beans, then break them, peel off the potatoes and wash them, then cut the potatoes and eggplant into pieces and cut the green onions into filaments, so that the dish is ready. Then pour a bowl of noodles into the basin, sprinkle water while stirring with chopsticks, then knead it into dough, then roll it back and forth on the panel, roll it evenly, fold it in half when it is thin, and cut it into noodles.

When cooking, first pour the right amount of oil into the pot, then add the onion, pepper, aniseed, potatoes, etc. When these dishes change color, add the right amount of soy sauce, stir a few times, and finally add the right amount of water. When the dishes are cooked, put the noodles evenly on the dishes, stew for 5 minutes, stir with chopsticks, turn down the fire, and wait for a while to cook.

When cooking, it is choking and hot, and my back hurts. It seems that cooking is not easy, but eating a meal is very easy. I eat the fruits of my own labor and think today's meal is the most delicious.

Cooking for the first time is really a special and unforgettable experience.

Chapter 2: Cooking for the First Time

Today, I cooked a meal by myself, and I felt very, very fulfilled.

When I came back from school in the afternoon, I went into my bedroom to do my homework. After a while, I finished my homework. I was so hungry that I thought, shall I cook dinner? Ok! Just do it. I ran to the kitchen, took two potatoes, peeled them off with a peeler, cleaned them with a small brush, cut them into pieces, cut them into shreds and put them on a plate for later use. Then I beat three eggs, cut some onions, mixed the onions with the eggs, fired and poured oil. When the oil was hot, I was fully armed, including masks, gloves, aprons and sleeves. First, I put the eggs in the pot, and I picked up a wooden shovel to shovel them. "Hmm!"! I took the eggs out. This is the first course, and the second course is fried potatoes. I shredded potatoes and poured them into the pot. "Cha Cha" I tried my best to stir fry. This is all right, my task is completed! Yeah! ! Mom praised me well when she came home.

I'm awesome!

Chapter 3: Cooking for the first time

I usually eat delicious meals cooked by my mother every day. Today, while my mother is not at home, I decided to cook for myself.

I began to slowly remember how my mother did it. Cooking first, I washed the rice, then steamed the rice for 30-40 minutes. I took out the rice and tasted it. Well, it was ok.

To start cooking, I first make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I put the eggs on the corner of the table. After the eggshell is broken with a bang, the yolk and protein flow out. I pick it up with a bowl, and then stir it evenly with chopsticks. You can cook! I stir-fry it back and forth, and when it is golden in both sides, I can take it out, and then I can cut the tomatoes! When the tomatoes are cut, I add some oil to the pot, and then fry the eggs and tomatoes together. Haha, you're done. You can fry the next dish!

Then I made fried potatoes. Oh, my God, I'm telling you that potatoes are hard to cut. I cut potatoes in different sizes and shapes.

Then I thought, simply mix these two dishes together, and the taste should be good.

When I started eating, my mother came back. She tasted it and said, "It's delicious!" " I am very happy, and my mother also said, "You are great!" My eyes are narrowed into seams.

I'm so happy that I cooked successfully for the first time. I'll cook often by myself later.

Chapter 4: Cooking for the first time

Today is the first time in my life to cook and make a fried eggplant.

I used a round eggplant. I first found a big basin, filled it with water, put it in, and rubbed it around until I thought it was clean. I put it on the execution ground, and I began to cut it. I cut it directly from the middle, otherwise the "little fat man" would roll around. Then I cut half of the eggplant into cubes, poured it into the pot or opened it to the maximum. After one minute, After listening to the sound of "scratching", the oil splashed everywhere. I lifted the lid for fear that the oil would spill on myself, then picked up a shovel and started my game of stir-frying small eggplant. With the sound of "pa", an eggplant exploded, and I was hit by the oil. It was so hot that I found that the eggplant was not enough when I looked into the pot, so I poured the other half into the pot, thinking that there was no seasoning, and then I was lucky. Finally, I found a big loophole. I forgot to put the chicken essence!

Dad tasted it and said, "half-cooked, no umami!" "In this way, my first cooking ended in failure. Looking at those little eggplants that I ruined, they seemed to laugh at me. I was so angry that I stamped my foot and went back to the house.

Chapter 5: Cooking for the first time

I am only 10 years old this year, and my mother often says to me, "Dongdong, you have grown up now, you should learn to help adults and learn to live alone." I thought to myself, my mother is right, and I will definitely keep what my mother said in mind. But what can I do?

At noon on Monday, when I came back from school, my father and mother hadn't arrived at home yet. I thought about it. I could help them cook and cook. I scooped a bowl of rice, poured it into the basin, turned on the tap, washed the rice, and poured water into the pot. I lit the fire, then sat on the bench and looked at the burning flame. The water boiled, so I poured the rice into the pot and covered it. After about a few minutes, I smelled a smell of rice. Then the lid was opened and the hot air rose immediately. I picked up the rice and put it in the steamer. After a while, the pot gave off a burst of fragrance. I fried my mother's favorite cabbage and my father's favorite shredded potato.

After a while, mom and dad came back and smelled the fragrance as soon as they entered the door. Dad said, "There are shredded potatoes that I like to eat." Mom said, "There are cabbages that I like to eat." I said,' Mom and Dad have dinner. "Then, we began to eat.

Today, I am really happy.