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1. Writing in Grade Three. Cooking 2 words

Up to now, I have learned many skills, such as washing clothes, feeding chickens, feeding rabbits, cooking, making jiaozi, cooking and so on. But my best skill is cooking.

I remember once, my parents went to work, and I was the only one at home. I thought: How hard my parents worked for me, I should do something for them. I want to give them a surprise-stir-fry them. I decided to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

first, I washed some tomatoes and cut them into small squares. Then, I took a few eggs and poured them into a bowl and mixed them for later use. Then I put the pot on the stove, pour the oil, and when the oil is over, first pour the eggs into the pot and fry them. When the eggs are almost fried, then pour the tomatoes into the pot and fry them for a few minutes, and then put the onions and peppers in, and fry them for a while. I tasted it myself, and it tasted good, but it was not as fragrant as my mother's fried. Finally, dig the fried vegetables into a big plate and put them in a pot to heat them up, waiting for mom and dad to come back.

In a short time, my parents came back from work, and I made them face wash water. When they finished washing, I poured tea and served them flowers. Mom is going into the kitchen. I said, "Mom, how hard you and dad have worked for us. Today, I fried a dish for you. Please try it!" Say that finish, I'll bring the fried dishes. "Our daughter has grown up!" Seeing my parents eating soundly and hearing their praise, my heart is sweet and I am very happy.

By learning how to cook, I understand a truth. As long as you study hard and practice hard, everyone can practice.

2. composition: 2 words for cooking for the first time

today, my mother taught me to cook. I was very happy to hear that and went into the kitchen without saying anything.

I make a dish of "Fried Pork with Auricularia". I first take out garlic, break it, and then peel it off. Then I took out the pot, washed it clean and put it on the gas stove. I volunteered to turn on the gas switch, only to hear a bang. I was so scared that I closed my eyes and my heart was pounding. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it had not been lit. I turned on the fire again and lit it. I poured some oil to heat it, and then put the prepared garlic into the pot to fry it. In a blink of an eye, the white garlic turned golden, and the aroma was overflowing. I quickly fell down the fungus, and the harsh voice of "pa" scared me. Then I ate pork and sprinkled a little salt. I fumbled with a shovel, covered the lid, and finally calmed down.

after a while, the vegetables were fried, the fungus was as black as hair, and the pork was fragrant and crisp. I picked up a piece of fungus to eat. I?eat?my?words. 3. Learn to cook a composition of one or two hundred words

Although I am young, I am a gourmet.

I like the dishes cooked by my mother. Today is Saturday, and I want to show my hand and let my mother taste my cooking. What should I do? Just make a simple scrambled egg with tomato! Accompanied by my mother, we went to the market to buy food.

there are so many kinds of dishes in the market! Dad said that people now use greenhouse technology to grow vegetables, coupled with the developed transportation, which has changed the situation that people used to rely on the weather to eat vegetables and the vegetables were single. My mother and I bought tomatoes and eggs.

When I got home, my mother put an apron on me. Hehe, my little "chef" is going to show her talents. I first beat two eggs into a bowl, put some salt in it, and scattered it with chopsticks for later use.

Next, wash the tomatoes carefully, and then slowly cut them into small pieces. Ready, start cooking.

I turned on the gas stove and put two spoonfuls of oil in the pot. After a while, the oil in the pot began to smoke. I slowly poured the egg into the pot and saw it rise rapidly. I stood there at a loss with a shovel, and this time I was "humiliated" by E79FA5E98193E58685E5aeb9313776

Fortunately, my mother was around: "Don't panic, watch me." I saw my mother turning the pot, and the eggs kept getting bigger and higher.

Mother turned the egg over, and I saw that it was golden and fragrant. Mother asked me to cut the eggs into pieces with a shovel and put them on a plate.

Then, I put two spoonfuls of oil in the pot, put the cut tomatoes in the pot, and gently turned them with a shovel, only to see that the tomatoes in the pot were getting darker and darker and fragrant. At this time, I poured the eggs into the pot, stir-fried them with tomatoes, added a little salt and chicken essence, and finally sprinkled a handful of onions.

ok, load the plate. A plate of tomato scrambled eggs with strong fragrance is ready! I saw red, yellow and green on the plate, and the color was really beautiful.

I couldn't help but taste a big piece, and the strong fragrance made me want to stop. It seems that cooking is really not easy! My mother smiled when she was sweating, and I smiled shyly.

However, this is the best scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the world. 4. Write a diary of home cooking in 2 words

Home cooking Every time I see my mother bring delicious food to the serving table, my saliva is left, and I want to experience the feeling of cooking.

One day there was no one at home, playing computer at home alone. At noon, my stomach cried unwillingly and I went downstairs to cook.

the first meal I cooked in my life was scrambled eggs with tomatoes. First, take the tomatoes out of the cupboard, wash them and cut them one by one.

I cut patiently, and accidentally cut my hand, and blood gushed out. I washed my hand with water. Continue to cut it, and put the tomatoes in the bowl after cutting.

I took out three eggs from the refrigerator and mixed them evenly. Then pour the oil into the pot, and when the oil is hot, pour the eggs into the pot and fry them, then pour the tomatoes in, add some seasonings, add a little water, and start to cook with low fire. After about 1 minutes, they are taken out of the pot.

After a while, my mother came back and I asked her to taste it. My mother praised me and said, "Want Want has grown up and cooked so well." My heart is full of sweets.

I have experienced many firsts. The first time I rode a bike and played a game ... Only this first time I cooked was fresh in my memory. 5. Diary about Cooking 2 words Grade Four

Today is the weekend. I was sitting on the sofa watching Little Master with relish. My mother came over and said, "Yo, son, when did you become interested in cooking?" I proudly said, "Cooking is nothing to me. Why don't I show you my skills at noon?" Mom asked derisively, "Can you do it?" I patted my chest: "Make sure to complete the task!" I think about it, what should I do? After much consideration, I decided to make a fried egg, because this is the easiest.

I washed the pan first, poured out the water, then put the pan on the gas stove and turned on the fire. Before the oil dried up, I poured it anxiously. The pan cracked and the oil splashed on my face! I started crying, and my mother came at the sound. She quickly took an egg, broke it, and put the egg white on my face, so that it didn't hurt so much when it was splashed by oil. Everything is difficult at the beginning. I am like a deflated ball, shouting loudly: "Don't do it, don't do it!" My mother smiled and said to me, "What? Frustrated so soon? Failure is the mother of success! Come, I'll teach you! " Say that finish, she washed the pot again, poured water, and slowly heated it on the stove. When the water was dry, she poured the oil down. When the oil was fried into Huang Shi, my mother put the stirred eggs down and kept stirring them. When the eggs were fried into yellow, my mother put the eggs in the bowl with a shovel and fried a plate of eggs.

it's my turn to do it. I failed for the first time because I didn't master the heat! The second time, I mastered the temperature and finally succeeded! Through this cooking, I understand a truth, a person, if he wants to succeed, must learn from failure, don't lose heart and work hard to have success! I learned how to cook _4 words. Up to now, I have learned a lot of skills, such as washing clothes, feeding chickens, feeding rabbits, cooking, making jiaozi, cooking and so on. But my best skill is cooking.

I remember once, my parents went to work, and I was the only one at home. I thought: How hard my parents worked for me, I should do something for them. I want to give them a surprise-stir-fry them.

I decided to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. First, I washed some tomatoes and cut them into small squares. Then, I took a few eggs and poured them into a bowl and mixed them for later use.

Then I put the pan on the stove, pour the oil in it, and when the oil is over, first I pour the eggs into the pan and fry them. When the eggs are almost fried, I pour the tomatoes into the pan and fry them for a few minutes, then I add the onions and peppers, and fry them for a while. I tasted it myself, and it tasted good, but it was not as fragrant as my mother's fried.

Finally, dig the fried vegetables into a big plate and put them in a pot to heat them up until mom and dad come back. In a short time, my parents came back from work, and I gave them face washing water. When they finished washing, I poured tea and served flowers.

Mom is going into the kitchen. I said, "Mom, how hard you and Dad have worked for us. Today, I fried a dish for you. Please try it!" Say that finish, I'll bring the fried dishes. "Our daughter has grown up!" Seeing my parents eating soundly and hearing their praise, my heart is sweet and I am very happy.

By learning how to cook, I understand a truth. As long as you study hard and practice hard, everyone can practice their unique skills. 6. 3 words of cooking composition

After school, I opened the door and used to call out, "Mom, I'm home!" No promise.

I closed the door and found that the children had ordered this note at the back. When I looked at it, I saw that it said: Hang Hang, mom is out on business. Please do your homework at home and don't go out. After I finished my homework, my mother didn't come yet. I sat on the sofa in a daze and had an idea: I'll cook a meal to surprise my parents.

As soon as I started, I went to the kitchen and saw that the dishes had been washed and put on the table. I thought, God help me! But I've never used liquefied gas! What should we do? I had to be brave and turn on the switch carefully. When I was about to fry cabbage, I didn't know whether to put lard or vegetable oil. When I remembered that adults used lard for cooking, I put a little lard and poured the cabbage. I saw the cabbage in the pot crackling with oil explosion. I kept dancing the spatula and turning over the cabbage. Gradually, pieces of cabbage became soft. I I went into the kitchen again and was about to fry my second dish-scrambled eggs with tomatoes, when my mother came back.

My mother praised me and said, "Your fried cabbage is not bad, but don't tamper with dangerous goods like liquefied gas in the future!" I nodded naughtily. 7. The diary of the first cooking is more than 2 words

The first cooking

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Today, my parents went to work, and I was hungry before noon because I didn't eat in the morning, but my parents haven't come back yet. I'd better cook and eat by myself, so I can't starve myself. I looked in the refrigerator, and the dishes in the refrigerator were quite complete. I saw eggs in the refrigerator, so I took them out to prepare scrambled eggs. When I got to the kitchen, I put some oil in the pot, started the power carefully, and then beat eggs in the pot with fear. Because I'm afraid the oil will jump out and jump into my face. Later, when the oil was hot and the egg had become a cake, I remembered to shovel it. I shoveled it with my eyes closed, and then turned it over. After putting several unknown seasonings, I wanted to put it on the plate, but I was afraid it was not ripe, so I waited for three or five minutes before putting it on the plate. I looked at this scrambled egg I made. If I wasn't too hungry, I wouldn't have the heart to eat it. I took a piece of chopsticks and put it in my mouth. After chewing it, I immediately spit it out and drank water suddenly. It's too salty. 8. the composition of cooking for the first time 2zi

every time I see my mother bring delicious food to the table, my mouth water runs down. I also want to experience the feeling of cooking. So, I volunteered to say to my mother, "Mom, I'll cook today!" " My mother looked at me with puzzled eyes and said to me, "Can you do it?" "If I can't, can you teach me?" Mom finally promised me.

My mother told me, "Do it yourself first, and when you can't, think about how my mother usually cooks." Then mom went out. First of all, I thought about what I want to eat today. I got it. I want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes today. I took some tomatoes from the cupboard, washed them and cut them. I was able to cut it patiently at first, but later, I saw whether the tomatoes I cut were thick or thin. When my mother cut them, the tomatoes were all the same thickness. So I cut it again. This time, the tomatoes I cut are much better than last time. Then, I turned on the stove, got angry, took some eggs, and poured some oil into the pot. I knocked the eggs against the side of the bowl, and the yellow egg heart flowed out of the shell. I quickly took a bowl, and then the yolk flowed into the bowl. I took a pair of chopsticks and poured tomatoes into the pot. I put a spoon in the pot, stirred it and covered the lid. After a while, the hot air came out of the pot. I quickly took the lid off and the attractive fragrance came out. I quickly took the spoon and stirred it. Turn off the fire. I poured scrambled eggs with tomatoes into the plate, and I made another beautiful appearance. Bring the plate to the table, and I'll call my mother. As I ran, I thought, this is my first time cooking. What if I can't do it well? I don't think about it. I think my cooking this time is still very good.

Mom came back. I asked her to check whether it was qualified or not. My mother tasted it and said it tasted ok. I will let you cook next time. I listened to my mother's praise, and my heart was as sweet as honey. I must work hard next time to make the rice more delicious. Through this story, I understand that I should carefully observe everything around me. If I don't usually observe how my mother cooks, I won't cook such a meal today. So, don't underestimate every little thing in life, it may be an opportunity for you to exercise.