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An outline for writing an essay on mutton-boiled meat

1. I want to write an essay to describe the deliciousness of boiled mutton. On Saturday night, I was reading a book with relish. Suddenly, a burst of fragrance floated into my nose, "It smells so good! What is it delicious?" I couldn't help secretly guessing.

I followed the aroma all the way and finally found the source. It turned out to be a steaming pot of hot pot. "Ah, my favorite!" Without saying a word, I rushed to help my mother get the bowl, chopsticks and seasonings. I couldn't wait to start it right away.

eat.

The pot was opened and the aroma became stronger.

I immediately sat down and took my chopsticks to the pot. First I picked up a fish ball. This fish ball was as white as snow. I took a bite of it and it tasted delicious. It was smooth and refreshing. It slipped into my stomach and made me appetizing.

Wide open.

Next, sausages, shrimps, potatoes and other my favorite foods were put into my stomach one by one.

The pot full of vegetables fell out in a while, and my mother put in a lot of different kinds of food. They seemed to have gone to "soak in the hot springs", and then they became fat and big-eared one by one. They were so cute.

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After a while, they were wiped out by us.

It’s not enough to eat hot pot only with the ingredients, but also with the seasonings. I love sweet noodle sauce the most, my mother loves vinegar, and my father loves seafood sauce. Delicious food paired with these seasonings makes the food even more delicious and addictive.

Having said all that, are you becoming more and more fond of hot pot? It is really a pleasure to eat steaming and delicious hot pot in the cold winter.

Chapter 2 Ha, I’m so happy today because my mother is taking me to eat hot pot.

Last week I saw Fang Xiangli eating hot pot in the "10 Yuan Buffet Restaurant". My mouth was watering!

Hehe, I’m going to have a big meal today too!

When we arrived at the restaurant, we found a good seat and sat down. An enthusiastic uncle came over and put a basin of Sanxian hot pot soup on our table and turned on the gas stove.

"Baby, go order some food!" Mom said to me.

Oh, I was so happy that I almost forgot.

Without saying anything, I picked up the tray and clips and went to the selection area. Ah, there are so many varieties here!

There are fish rolls, meatballs, sausages, bananas, oranges, spinach, lettuce….

It really made my eyes light up.

I couldn't wait to fill my plate with my favorite food.

"Baby, the pot is boiling. Are the vegetables ready?" Mom called to me.

"Okay!" I poured all the dishes I ordered into the pot.

When the pot was boiling again, I picked up the lettuce with my chopsticks and put it in my mouth.

ah!

It is extremely fragrant and refreshing.

It's a pity that what we want is the three fresh ingredients. It would be great if we could have some spicy ones!

So, I picked up a small plate of spicy oil and started eating it.

"Ah, bah! What! So spicy!" I said, sticking out my tongue.

I glanced at the things on the table, and my eyes were fixed on the "delicious food"-oranges.

I picked up the orange and peeled it off. I broke one open and put it in my mouth. The spicy taste in my mouth slowly subsided.

At this time, my mother said: "Baby, the fish roll is ready, eat it quickly." Ah!

Fish tacos!

That's my favorite meat product.

It’s been three months since I last ate fish tacos in a pedestrian street in Paris, and the taste is still etched in my heart.

After devouring it, I had killed seven or eight fish rolls.

"Would it be better to have some hotpot mutton?" I asked my mother in a coquettish tone.

My mother smiled and said, "Okay, okay, little greedy cat, let's have one." After a while, the mutton-boiled meat came, and I poured it into the pot.

Suddenly I found that the soup was no longer boiling.

I asked my mother doubtfully: "Why is this happening?" My mother said: "You little fool! You don't know this. The mutton is frozen. If you put cold things into a hot pot, it needs to be heated for a while. Look, the pot

The soup in it is boiling." At this time, my mother took it out and put it in my sesame sauce bowl. Just like that, I ate all the hotpot mutton.

Although I still want to eat when I look at the dazzling array of delicious food, I have no choice but my stomach capacity is limited, so I have to eat next time!

Chapter 3 Today is a special day. Many people come to our house to eat hot pot.

In the morning, my mother and I went to buy the dishes needed for hot pot and returned home.

As soon as we got home, my mother cut all the vegetables into slices, and then she put the ribs into the pot. I was very confused, "Why are the ribs cooked? Aren't we going to eat hot pot?" I asked my mother doubtfully.

My mother said this was pork rib soup, which could be used as the soup base for hot pot. I asked my mother what to use after cooking.

Mom said: "Big basin." I screamed, there is no fire in the basin, how can I cook the lettuce!

"Can't we just put the induction cooker on?" Mom said.

After a while, the hot pot was ready.

I immediately put down the book in my hand and ran to the dining table. My mother placed the hot pot in front of me and opened the long-closed transparent glass cover. Suddenly, the room was filled with the aroma of hot pot.

The bottom of the pot is still burning with a small fire, so there are still many small bubbles jumping around in the pot. They seem to be stern policemen warning us: "It's very hot, don't be impatient, blow it and then blow again."

Eat or face the consequences.