In their daily study, work or life, many people have had the experience of writing compositions, and they are all familiar with compositions. With the help of compositions, they can vent their inner emotions and regulate their moods.

So how to write a good composition?

Below is a collection of excellent cooking compositions that I have carefully compiled. I hope it will be helpful to everyone.

Excellent Cooking Essay 1 One day when I came home from school, my father said that he would teach me how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I happily agreed.

I first took two eggs. Under the guidance of my father, I touched the eggs lightly on the corner of the table, put my thumb into the eggshell and broke it. The egg white and yolk flowed into the bowl, "Oh, egg."

The shell fell into the bowl!" I shouted, and my father came over and took out the eggshell with his hands.

I cracked the second egg according to the same method just now. This time I will be more skillful and will not let the eggshell fall into the bowl again.

The next step was to stir the egg whites and egg yolks evenly. Dad picked up the chopsticks and gave me a demonstration. I took the chopsticks and started stirring like my dad, but for some reason, I kept spilling the egg whites. Dad saw this.

, supported my hand and stirred slowly. After a while, I mastered the skills and stirred skillfully by myself. After a while, the egg white was invisible. I picked up a small spoon, scooped out a little salt, and put it into the bowl.

, stir it again, and put the bowl aside for later use.

Start cutting tomatoes.

I took out two large tomatoes and placed them on the knife board. I picked up the knife carefully, protecting my hand.

Dad asked me to cut the second one. Although I was a little scared, I still mustered up the courage to cut it.

Not long after, the tomatoes were cut.

I looked at the red tomatoes and felt very happy.

The frying finally started.

I turned on the fire and poured a little oil. The oil "squeaked" as if it was singing.

I poured the eggs into the pot first, and suddenly there was a "zizz" sound, which startled me. I picked up the spatula and touched the eggs lightly. When there was no reaction, I breathed a sigh of relief?

I stir-fry with a spatula, turning the eggs over from time to time.

After a while, the eggs turned golden, so I picked up the eggs and put them on a plate.

Then I poured the tomatoes into the pot, added a little salt and stir-fried them. I shoveled the tomatoes up and put them down from time to time. After a while, the tomatoes began to become juicy, so I poured the eggs in and stir-fried them twice. Finally,

Serve them together.

A plate of fragrant tomatoes and scrambled eggs is enough. Take a bite and it tastes great.

Eating the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that I made, I felt very happy. I felt that I had really grown up.

Excellent Cooking Essay 2 There were bursts of noise from the kitchen, and a little boy was busy inside. That was me.

I took out a yellow, bumpy, dirty potato and a sharp kitchen knife. I knelt down next to the trash can, took out the kitchen knife and undressed the potato at an angle, making a rustling sound from time to time.

I put it on vigorously, and the crystal beads of sweat on my face flowed down like a slide.

I thought: It’s so tiring to cover potatoes!

If I had known earlier I wouldn't have cooked.

After a while, the golden belly of the potato was revealed involuntarily, and it smelled of an indescribable smell.

Then, I put the potato in the sink, turned on the faucet, gave the potato a 'cold bath' with water, and gave it a full body massage.

The potatoes seemed to have legs and were so slippery that they would fall to the ground if not careful.

Then, I took out the pepper and the kitchen knife, and cut the pepper with a bang. It was cut in a while, and many small and white peppers popped out of it, as if to say hello to me.

Then, I took out the potatoes, held a kitchen knife in one hand, pressed it on the potatoes with the other, and cut the potatoes into a row vertically.

Then stack five or six thin slices of potatoes together horizontally, pick up the kitchen knife and cut vertically into thin slices.

Then put the potato shreds in a basin-shaped funnel, turn on the faucet, and take a "cold water bath" carefully.

After doing all this, I felt like I was going to collapse.

I asked impatiently: "Dad, when will it be finished?" "Don't be so anxious, there are still a lot of things to do!" After hearing this, I had no choice but to obey the order and continue.

Finally, I poured oil into the pot, turned on the range hood and gas stove, put the peppers and shredded potatoes into the pot at the same time, sprinkled with salt, poured in soy sauce, wine and vinegar, took out the shovel, and started frying the shredded potatoes.

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I took the shovel and rolled it up and down. After frying for a long time, I picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. It was so delicious!

As I said that, I put the shredded potatoes into a bowl and had a big meal.

The potatoes I cooked myself are so delicious, they are sweet to my heart.

Dad smiled and said to me: "If you persist in your work, you will be rewarded! Come on!" Excellent Cooking Composition 3 "Tap-tat-tat!" The knife was cutting neatly and quickly on the wooden board - grandma was cooking, and I

Attracted by her seriousness, he ran to the kitchen and shouted mischievously: "Grandma, you don't have to do anything, let me do it!" "You little monkey were sleeping there just now, why are you here all of a sudden?

"Help me cook?" Grandma looked surprised, but she put down the knife obediently.