I learned how to cook. My hands itch every time I see my mother cooking. I have asked my mother to let me cook many times. But my mother refuses me every time, because she is afraid that I will burn!
One day, the opportunity finally came! Mom and dad went to work in the morning. I thought my parents would come back to cook for my sister and me. However, who knows that my parents will be back soon because they are in a hurry, so they told me to cook my own meal first and eat with my sister without waiting for them to come back.
So I picked up the boiling pot. Measure the rice in the rice jar and cook. Wash rice like my mother first, and then remember what my father said to me: just put two small bowls of water in cooking! So I picked up a small bowl, filled it with water, poured it into the pot, and did it again. Then, I sat by the rice cooker, waiting for the rice to be cooked! However, I have been waiting for almost half an hour, and the meal is still not ready! So, I checked once and found that I forgot to turn on the power! I secretly blame myself for being so careless that I forgot such an important thing! So, I turned on the power again and sat next to the rice cooker waiting for the rice to cook! After another 25 minutes, smoke came out of the exhaust hole of the rice cooker. Seeing that rice is about to be freshly baked! I'm so happy!
At this time, mom and dad came back! I quickly pushed my parents into the kitchen. When I eat with my parents, I eat very well.
Cooking is an ordinary little thing. But if you don't watch carefully, you will cook rice into a pot of porridge. So students must observe carefully!
I learned how to cook. As I grew older, I learned many skills, such as riding a bike and skating ... but what impressed me the most was that I learned to cook.
One day on the weekend, it was sunny and sunny, and only my father and I were at home. Dad said, "Let me teach you how to cook today!" " "I hesitated, finally agreed.
When cooking, my father cleaned the rice cooker first, then scooped up two bowls of rice and put them into the basin of the rice cooker. He washed rice again and again, and the rice was finally clean. So, dad put the basin in the rice cooker, covered the lid and turned on the power. My father and I waited patiently. After a while, the rice was cooked and the smell came to the nose. I have no choice. I took a bite of rice with chopsticks and tasted it in my mouth. "Wow" smells good!
Unexpectedly, rice is so easy to cook.
I said to my father. "Let me try!" Dad nodded his head.
I know from my father's appearance. I washed the pot first, then the rice. "ouch!" I didn't hold the pot properly, and all the rice was spilled, so I had to clean it again. I succeeded this time. I put the rice into the rice cooker and then turned on the power. After waiting for a while, I opened the pot and looked: "My God, how did dry rice become porridge?" Hearing this, my dad ran over to me and said, "Hehe, you put too much water." After that, I practiced several times and finally learned to cook.
Through this study of cooking, I know that everything should be done carefully. Only in this way can we do it well.
I learned how to cook. Teacher Huang arranged for us to do housework for our parents during the holidays, so I decided to ask my mother to teach me to cook.
First, I take a rice cooker to measure rice. How much rice should our family of three eat? Mom said, "Just fill two cups." Then we go to wash rice. I pour water into the rice cooker, rub it back and forth with my hand, and then pour it into another basin. Mom said that the water from rice washing can be used to water flowers, which is called recycling.
In the process of washing rice, rice always sticks to my hands. I rubbed it repeatedly, but it still wouldn't come off. I asked my mother how to get the rice down. Mom said that as long as you put your hand in the water, rice will naturally fall into the water, just like mom said. When you pour out the rice washing water, you are also very artistic. My mother said that if you want to block the rice with your hand, you won't throw it out with the water.
Wash it three times in a row like this, and the rice will be ready. Then my mother told me to dry the water around the rice cooker, put it in, plug in the power supply, press the button, and wait for 20 minutes, and the delicious rice will be ready. When I was eating, my parents took a bite. They all praised my good cooking and that I was a good boy who loved to work!
I learned how to cook. On Sunday, my mother just wanted to cook, so she went on a business trip. Before she left, she explained how to cook.
After my mother left, I immediately got into the kitchen and started cooking. The faucet quarreled with the basin, releasing a lot of water, and the little vegetables plunged into the basin and took a comfortable bath. At this time, the gas stove "crackled" and the flame came out. The oil danced "zi zi", the little vegetables jumped into the iron pot, and the shovel stirred "ding ding" as if greeting my dear iron pot brothers. Adding seasoning, I took out the plate with a bang, put the small vegetables in, and a plate of delicious small vegetables was ready. I brought vegetables to the table and went into the kitchen. The faucet sang a song, and several big ribs jumped into the basin together. I put on my gloves and put my hand into the washbasin to wash the blood off my bones. Bang, bang, bang. The bone was cut into small pieces. I took half a pot of water, put it on the gas stove and started cooking. Then I put the ribs in, put some onions, some yellow wine, some salt and some vinegar and cooked them for half an hour. Half an hour passed and I opened the lid. It smells really good! I took out the mug, put the soup in, and served it. Made two dishes.
The doorbell rang and my mother came back. My mother and I had a good time.
I learned to cook. Today is a beautiful day. Can you believe it? Look, the grass is dancing, the little flower is dressing up, and the little tree is spreading its umbrella.
I called my parents excitedly and they fell asleep. So I decided to cook for me this morning. First, I took out three eggs. Look, the eggs are asleep, too. After I broke the egg, it was bleeding as if it were begging me not to eat it.
This comes to my least favorite part, pouring oil, because I am most afraid of oil splashing on me, but I still have to face it. I poured the oil at once, regardless of everything. Now I know it's not that difficult to pour oil. When I fried it, I quickly poured the eggs in. Immediately, the yellow shiny egg turned into gold, shining like gold. I put some spices in it, and suddenly,
Mom and dad get up. When they saw me cooking, they repeatedly praised me as a good boy. I am flattered.
I learned how to cook. My best skill is cooking.
During the winter vacation, my sister cooks and I cook the pot. When I was cooking, I saw my sister put alkaline noodles in the flour. Then, I mix the noodles with warm water, roll them out, press them with a noodle press, cut them into small pieces with a kitchen knife, boil the noodles in a pot, add seasonings after cooking, and cook for a while.
Once, my sister started cooking, and I said to her, "Sister, I'm coming today!" " "Sister smiled and said," don't give us a pot of rice. "But my sister agreed. My sister cooked the pot and I was cooking. According to my sister's appearance, I first put the alkaline noodles into the flour, then mixed the noodles with warm water, rolled them out, then pressed them into small pieces with a dough press, cooked them in water, sprinkled with seasonings, and a meal was ready.
The whole family ate with relish. Mother said to her sister, "How did you cook such a delicious meal today?" My sister blushed and said, "Today's meal was cooked by Juanjuan." The whole family looked at me in surprise, and I was embarrassed.
Now, I cook as soon as I get home from school When the meal was ready and the whole family had finished eating, I began to do the homework assigned by the teacher. I think, whether cooking, studying or doing anything else, as long as I do it seriously, I will certainly gain something.
I learned to cook. Student Composition 7 I learned to cook. That's not bragging. One day, my parents were not at home and asked me to heat up the leftovers for lunch. I thought: What can I do without food? Let's cook some rice! But don't cook uncooked rice like last time. Alas, it's all my mother's fault for not studying hard at ordinary times, but I can't get hungry. Let's try! If I succeed this time, I can help grandpa cook later. Isn't that a good thing? I started to put half a liter of rice into the pot like my mother, and then I washed it with water.
I left some water in the pot and measured the depth of the water with chopsticks. "Oh, there's still some water!" "So I poured a little water, but I felt a little less. I added some water to the pot ... I repeated it several times and finally felt it was right. I put the pot in the rice cooker, press the switch, and then I go to read a book.
Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes ... have passed, and my stomach has already sung "Empty City Plan". I think: it's almost time. I will heat the food and eat it. I heated the food and couldn't wait to turn on the rice cooker, and a burst of rice fragrance came to my face. As soon as I smelled the fragrance, I was intoxicated by the temptation of white rice, thinking that it must be delicious on earth. Smelling delicious rice, chewing my own cooking and savoring it is like enjoying a delicate oil painting.
This experience tells me: "Nothing is difficult in the world, only if you put your mind to it". If you dare to try, you will always succeed.
I learned how to cook. I was alone at home this morning, and it was almost noon. I'm hungry.
I went for a walk in the kitchen, only some lettuce, eggplant, potatoes, tomatoes and so on. An idea flashed through my mind. Let me cook.
Then I started to work. I want to make a tomato scrambled egg and a shredded potato in vinegar. I'll cook scrambled eggs with tomatoes first, and then steam rice. Three bowls of rice are served first, which is enough for us. Then wash it with water for several times and steam it in the pot. Next, I started cooking. I washed the tomatoes three times and then stirred the eggs evenly. Then I cut the tomatoes, pour some oil in the pot, put the tomatoes in, then fry them, then boil the eggs and fry them together.
Soon I smelled the fragrance. Then I put it on the dining table. It's time to eat shredded potatoes in vinegar. I wash and peel the potatoes first, and then pour the vinegar in. Then put it in a microwave oven and steam it. I suddenly smelled a smell and saw that the rice was cooked. Then take it out quickly and put it in a bowl with a spoon.
At this time, shredded potatoes with vinegar will be fine. I brought them all to the table. Wait for mom to come back, and mom will come back and have a look. Praise me, Wenwen can cook. I finally learned to cook.
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