1. Eating a big meal is about 300 words. Topic: We are going to have a big meal soon. In the evening, to celebrate the end of my exams with my brother, my parents took me and my brother to Bix for dinner.

We ordered black pepper steak, pizza and pasta. It's so delicious, I can't wait to taste them all! I saw the waitress put a plate of black pepper steak in front of me. She gently lifted the lid and poured the soup on it. The black pepper steak rang and the soup splashed, as if there was an appetizing song. The fresh and tender meat smells delicious, and I am deeply attracted.

Spaghetti is golden yellow, piled there like a small volcano, very beautiful! There are tomatoes, broccoli and a golden poached egg next to it. They are arranged neatly. Seeing these delicious foods makes my mouth water! Pizza is also colorful, with red pepper, cheese, sausage and green pineapple on it. I learned from my brother that he had a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right hand, and he ate while cutting.

Have a good time. Black pepper steak is delicious and tastes good. I took a bite, and I want another bite. Soon I ate the steak clean.

Finally, all the delicious food went into our stomachs, and everyone was full of praise! .

2. Eat a big meal with 600 words.

In recent days, my stomach seems to be very happy. I can eat two bowls in one meal. After that, my stomach turned upside down again, so I had to go to my dad to discuss whether I could buy some crabs to try. Hearing this, my father said generously, "Well, today our family will improve the food and eat crabs." After that, my father went downstairs with his bag. I jumped three feet high with joy and shouted, "There are crabs to eat tonight!" " "

In the evening, I only heard a few hurried footsteps, "creaking". I saw my father carrying a big black bag, which creaked inside. It must be a big crab! I followed my father to the swimming pool. My father caught a crab and put it in the pond. I watched quietly. I found that these crabs seem to have known for a long time that they were going to be slaughtered, and they even played "Diele". They piled up one by one, piled higher and higher, and finally a crab "escaped" by stepping on his companion's body. I screamed in a panic, and my father rushed over, grabbed the naughty male crab and turned it upside down. Finally, the crab policeman was arrested and brought to justice.

After a while, my father took a pair of scissors in his hand and picked a stronger crab. The crab struggled with its big clamp, as if to shout, "Help! But dad is not soft at all. He will aim the scissors at the crab's abdomen and poke it hard so that the crab will not move. Dad killed several more in a row, and then I came to be a cleaner.

I put the brush in my hand, put it in clean water, and brushed it hard, brushing the crab's shell, abdomen and joints. Then, dad picked up the kitchen knives and cut them in half. Then he took out the starch and poured half a bowl of water to stir. The slurry is ready, too. Next, my father poured half a pot of oil into the pot. I asked strangely why so much oil was used for frying. Dad explained, "Too little oil will fry." Say that finish, put the crabs into the starch water one by one, and then put them into the pot, only to hear the sound of "zi" and the oil smacked, and the crabs quickly changed color, and soon turned red, and the crabs exploded. Dad put the crab in another pot, filled it with water, added salt, old wine and other seasonings, covered the lid and cooked it for less than ten minutes. I opened the lid of the pot, and a fragrance came to my face, and my saliva was dripping down. Dad smiled and said, "Look at you." With that, I took out a crab clip from the bowl and put it in my bowl. I quickly took chopsticks and tasted them. Ah! It smells good. Dad's crab is delicious.

In the evening, our family sat at the table, eating crabs and rice. How happy we are! I hope I can eat crabs every month and have a delicious meal every week.

3. Eat a big meal composition to describe her taste. The expression I eat is 200 words.

Today, my mother and I went to eat a big meal.

I saw delicious big fish, golden prawns, white shells, delicious roast duck and delicious chicken soup on the table at a glance. My mouth is watering. When dinner was ready, several children and I couldn't wait to pick up chopsticks and munch. We had a chicken in one hand and a duck in the other, and soon we had a delicious meal. After dinner, the host brought fresh fruit. I picked up the red watermelon and tasted it. It feels sweet and delicious.

I had a great time today. I will definitely invite everyone to my home next time.

Eat a big meal, three kings and one b write 400 words.

throw a party

Three (1) Wang Yiyi.

Today, my second aunt specially took her younger brother and sister to Jinhua World Trade Center for a buffet to celebrate our summer vacation.

This is my first time to eat in the World Trade Center. This hotel is a landmark of Jinhua. It's the Gemini of Jinhua. I got out of the car and looked forward. I couldn't help sighing, "Wow! This hotel is really magnificent! "

We went into the hotel door and looked around. It's really magnificent here, with sparkling crystal lights hanging from the top, which is extremely dazzling.

When I arrived at the buffet, I smelled the attractive fragrance as soon as I entered the door, and my stomach growled. The dining environment here is beautiful. The table is covered with a white tablecloth, knives, forks and plates are neatly placed on the table, and there are beautiful cups and colorful candy on the table, which is very quiet and elegant.

We began to enjoy delicious food. We each took a plate to get our favorite food. We also eat less unknown or tasteless food first, and then eat it when it is delicious. Finally, we ate cake and ice cream.

Eating buffet this time not only made me full, but also made me understand that I should save food.

4. Go to eat a big meal. The composition is 360 words, grade three!

My brother got paid today, so "Be merciful" invited me to his shop for steak! At that time, I almost fainted with joy.

We rode a motorcycle to his shop and saw it was luxurious as soon as we entered. We sat down at an empty table with a red rose on it, which was quite chic and romantic.

I looked at the menu. Wow, there are so many steaks. Which one should I eat? After I chose them, I looked at the prices. 33 yuan is so cheap. The most expensive one is 50 yuan. I don't know, I'm shocked! .

I ordered a medium-rare children's steak and a cup of almond dew, while my brother ordered a chicken steak and a cup of strawberry juice. It didn't take me long to make my steak. As soon as I came up, the waiter spread out a paper towel for me to hold in both hands. I don't understand why. The waiter said, "The steak was just right, and the oil would spill, so I took the paper towel." I nodded puzzled.

I took a fork in my left hand, a knife in my right hand, plunged the fork into the beef, and then cut it hard with a knife in my right hand. It took me a long time to cut a piece and put it in my mouth to taste. Mmm, it's tender and delicious. Later, I cut the trouble first and just grabbed the steak and ate it. It's still a little embarrassing to think about it now.

Then my brother and I ate a hamburger.

I was so happy that night!

5. Food dinner composition 300 words, 600 words hometown specialty snacks.

A special snack in my hometown-potato cake

There are many snacks in my hometown Jinchang, such as beef noodles, cold rice noodles, Misha bean jelly, oil cakes and potato cakes. These snacks have different tastes. Among these local snacks, potato cakes are my favorite. Why? Let me introduce you. I'm sure you will like it.

Potato cake, as its name implies, is a cake made of potatoes. Everyone will definitely ask: What's so strange about potato cakes? We had tortillas and pumpkin pie, that's all! If you really think so, it's all wet. The reason why potato cake can become a special snack must not be as simple as it looks, but naturally it has its own uniqueness and it is very troublesome to make!

The first step in making potato cakes is to choose potatoes. Only when the raw materials are good, the taste of potato cakes will be good, so the potatoes you choose must be big and full, and the rougher the skin, the better the taste. Gansu is rich in potatoes, which is natural. The second step is peeling. Wash the potatoes first, then peel them. This is also a technical job. Watch your hands. Don't hurt yourself. Now it's the third step-grinding potatoes, which is the key link in the whole potato cake making process. Because the grinding is not good, it will directly affect the taste of potato cakes, so it must be ground evenly. The fourth step is blending. The ground mashed potatoes are a little thin and not easy to spread into cakes. It is necessary to add a proper amount of flour, and the amount of flour to be added shall be subject to no exudation during stirring. In order to make potato cakes delicious, you must beat a few eggs, and finally add seasonings such as salt according to your personal taste. Ok, now we can start baking the cake. You can use a pan or an electric baking pan. The key to baking a cake is to master the heat. A big fire is easy to paste, and a small fire is easy to break. It is not difficult as long as the work ahead is done solidly. A cake only takes five or six minutes. You see, in a short time, a few round, Huang Chengcheng and delicious potato cakes are ready. Just smelling them makes people drool. You will definitely ask, can I eat now? Sure, you can eat it directly. But the best way to eat it is to put a little oil on the potato cake, with Chili noodles, sauce, shredded garlic and onions, and then roll it up or cut it into strips. It is really delicious. Speaking of which, I am greedy, and you!

Friends from afar, if you have the opportunity to come to my hometown of Gansu, you must try the potato cakes in my hometown. It will definitely feast your eyes on you, and you will be satisfied on a whim. I hope that the potato cakes in my hometown can be tasted by more people and make people linger. I love potato cakes in my hometown, and I love my hometown even more.

6. Junior high school composition A delicious meal of 600 words.

In recent days, my stomach seems to be very happy. I can eat two bowls in one meal. After that, my stomach turned upside down again, so I had to go to my dad to discuss whether I could buy some crabs to try. Hearing this, my father said generously, "Well, today our family will improve the food and eat crabs." After that, my father went downstairs with his bag. I jumped three feet high with joy and shouted, "There are crabs to eat tonight!" " "

In the evening, I only heard a few hurried footsteps, "creaking". I saw my father carrying a big black bag, which creaked inside. It must be a big crab! I followed my father to the swimming pool. My father caught a crab and put it in the pond. I watched quietly. I found that these crabs seem to have known for a long time that they were going to be slaughtered, and they even played "Diele". They piled up one by one, piled higher and higher, and finally a crab "escaped" by stepping on his companion's body. I screamed in a panic, and my father rushed over, grabbed the naughty male crab and turned it upside down. Finally, the crab policeman was arrested and brought to justice.

After a while, my father took a pair of scissors in his hand and picked a stronger crab. The crab struggled with its big clamp, as if to shout, "Help! But dad is not soft at all. He will aim the scissors at the crab's abdomen and poke it hard so that the crab will not move. Dad killed several more in a row, and then I came to be a cleaner.

I put the brush in my hand, put it in clean water, and brushed it hard, brushing the crab's shell, abdomen and joints. Then, dad picked up the kitchen knives and cut them in half. Then he took out the starch and poured half a bowl of water to stir. The slurry is ready, too. Next, my father poured half a pot of oil into the pot. I asked strangely why so much oil was used for frying. Dad explained, "Too little oil will fry." Say that finish, put the crabs into the starch water one by one, and then put them into the pot, only to hear the sound of "zi" and the oil smacked, and the crabs quickly changed color, and soon turned red, and the crabs exploded. Dad put the crab in another pot, filled it with water, added salt, old wine and other seasonings, covered the lid and cooked it for less than ten minutes. I opened the lid of the pot, and a fragrance came to my face, and my saliva was dripping down. Dad smiled and said, "Look at you." With that, I took out a crab clip from the bowl and put it in my bowl. I quickly took chopsticks and tasted them. Ah! It smells good. Dad's crab is delicious.

In the evening, our family sat at the table, eating crabs and rice. How happy we are! I hope I can eat crabs every month and have a delicious meal every week.

7. The composition of eating a big meal It can be said that it is an important part of our life for a family to go out to eat, queue up and then eat with us. When it comes to eating, you have to talk about the family at this table! Yes, it's our home. Our family eats differently.

Dad eats like a drunken fairy. Anyway, he always drinks a little wine when he eats. He likes drinking beer best, and he eats it after drinking it every time. He also said that if he didn't do this, it would be disrespectful to his ancestors. Every time he drinks, he just takes a sip, then savors it carefully, and then puts a peanut in his mouth with chopsticks. He often said, "Good wine, good wine!" "Dad has his own characteristics when eating. He doesn't gobble like some people, nor does he have a bad appetite like some people. Every time he eats, he chews slowly, picks up a mouthful of rice, chews for a long time, eats a few leaves, eats another piece of meat, and chews it slowly.

But his appetite is amazing. Although he is slower than the tortoise, every time he cooks, no matter how many dishes are on the table, he will "sweep them away". After my mother and I finished eating, he ate alone in the restaurant and took his time.

Dad's greatest pride is that he won't gain weight no matter how he eats. My mother eats a lot at every meal, but compared with my father, she is a rabbit. My mother is fat, and she always says, "I'm fat again." I can't eat today I want to lose weight! " But as soon as I get to the table, I can't help but sit down and smell the food. I can't help but pick up chopsticks and start eating. I will also say to my father, "Give me a sip of wine!" " "Then a chopstick on the left and a chopstick on the right eat food.

I hardly eat anything, only when I am hungry, but when I meet her favorite food, I will definitely do it. My mother was too fast. Before my father and I finished eating, we came down from the table and said, "Take your time." After a few minutes, I heard her complaining again: "Oh dear! I thought you said you didn't eat. No matter how you eat, you gain a few pounds! " Mom will get fatter and fatter if she eats like this.

Me! Eating is a matter for ordinary people. If you are hungry, you will gobble up rice. Chopsticks will keep sending me meals and drinking bowls of soup. If you eat like this, you will burp all the time. If you're not hungry, you won't eat only soup like your mother.

What I am good at is drinking soup. Drink soup every day, or you will feel uncomfortable. I drink as much soup as my mother cooks every meal. Everyone calls me "huge" soup. Hee hee, so I can't move when I eat.

This is our home. We eat in different ways. Isn't it interesting? .

I'm in a particularly good mood today, because my mother thinks I'm doing very well. I can have a big meal in the western restaurant on the first floor of the international hotel after the piano lesson in the afternoon.

Wow, the decoration of the hotel is so beautiful! There are hundreds of color-changing lights hanging on the top of white glass. They are hung in the air by silver thread, shining with colorful brilliance, which is pleasing to the eye. The decoration of the restaurant is more beautiful. The table is covered with a dark tablecloth, and there is a dark plaid belt with a width of 20 cm in the middle of the table. We are sitting on a sofa with a backrest.

There are so many dishes in the restaurant! There are barbecue, soup, cake, seafood, ice cream, pudding and drinks. Among these, I am most interested in ice cream. There are many flavors of ice cream, such as banana, sweet, bright yellow, chocolate, bitter, brown and vanilla. I like it best. It's sweet, tender green, pineapple-flavored, sour and sweet, with a little yellow in white.

The environment in the canteen is very quiet, and people speak in a low voice. I heard foreign singers here for the first time, because they sang in English, so I couldn't understand them. I think I can understand them after learning English well.

I feel very comfortable and enjoy eating in such an environment.

9. Eat 800 words of composition. You can't write about birthday parties. Life is like eating a meal.

Mark went to ask a wise man some questions about life.

The wise man told Mark, "Life is actually very simple, just like eating. When you understand the problem of eating, you will understand all the problems. "

Mark never turned the corner: "Life is as simple as eating?"

The wise man said unhurriedly, "It's as simple as that, but everyone knows how to eat with his mouth, and it's hard to eat with his heart.". Even if there are famous teachers, few people may learn. "

"Wise men eat for themselves, fools eat for others; Wise men regard eating as eating, while fools regard eating as acting. Smart people like AA system when eating out, but fools like to ask friends to pay the bill. Smart people don't order too much or too little. He knows enough is enough, and how much he can order, so that he can estimate his stomach. Fools, on the other hand, are greedy for perfection and try their best to order food What is expensive and what is strange? When the food was served, they were busy helping others, but they put it down after moving a few chopsticks.

"They either overestimate their appetite or just want to make a gesture of' eating gracefully' to others; When a wise man pays the bill, he feels at ease and only pays his share; When a fool checks out, he is neurotic. It is obvious that the figures on the bill hurt him, but he still pretends to be heroic, as if he were everyone's food and clothing parents. Smart people come only to eat, and have no other motive. He doesn't want to please anyone, nor does he want to offend anyone. A fool thinks a lot, but he wants to fight for wine, make friends and sell business. He originally wanted to win everyone's envy, but it backfired, self-defeating, or attracted others' ridicule or use. Eating is a pleasure, but when it comes to him, it becomes a torture.

"How similar eating is to life! There are so many strange things in life that no one can tell which ones are good, which ones are bad, which ones are worth pursuing, which ones are not, which ones are successful and which ones are unsuccessful. Only three things can be explained clearly: first, mind your own business, don't bother anyone to do it for you, and don't rush to do it for anyone; Second, it is really a thankless thing to take care of your emotions, care less about other people's eyes and care too much about others making you look like an actor. Third, it is best to do everything according to your own needs and abilities, and don't set too high a goal. Just like eating, don't be greedy for how many dishes and how much money you have. "

Life is a series of wonderful enjoyment, but how many people can really enjoy these pleasures? Many people's lives have been wasted because some basic principles have been ignored. Just like those who rush to treat guests, they spend no less money and get no more happiness. After a hard work, I often don't even have the money to take a taxi, so I have to go home hungry and make instant noodles!

10. An unforgettable dinner composition daquan 400 After school, it began to rain, and the clouds were gathering, so I could hardly see anything. I take an umbrella home.

When I got home, I put down my schoolbag and thought: I sent the last exam paper and didn't do well. Will my mother criticize me after reading it?

Mom came back and asked me if I had handed out the last exam paper. I thought: should I say or not? Will mom criticize me? Let's get this straight. Mom has to sign it anyway I got up the courage to go to my mother and bowed my head. My voice is as small as a mosquito: "I didn't do well in the exam this time."

Mom went to the kitchen to cook without saying anything. She lit a fire, put oil in the pot and went to cut vegetables. After a while, I suddenly smelled a burning smell. It turned out that the pot was burnt. My mother said to herself, "well, I just want to take the exam." I am too busy at work these days. " It's raining harder and harder. I can hardly see anything outside, only hear the sound of rain.

I looked at my mother and remembered something that happened before: one day, my mother trudged home from work, and I asked her, "Are you tired?" Mom didn't speak, changed her clothes and went to the kitchen to cook. After dinner, I quickly checked my homework. When I went to bed after taking a shower, I saw my mother doing her work in front of the computer. She must take care of me and work. It's really hard ...

"Meng Meng, let's eat." My memory was interrupted by my mother asking me to eat.

When I started eating, my mother didn't blame me and brought me a lot of dishes. I said to my mother in shame, "I didn't do well in the exam this time because I was playful and didn't study hard."

My mother patted me on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Never mind. I didn't do well in this exam. Try again next time. " The rain stopped slowly and the fog cleared away. My mood is happy, eating a delicious dinner, looking at my mother, I smiled, and my mother smiled. This is really an unforgettable dinner.