1. How to write an essay about barbecue, about 300 essays for third grade. On rainy days, barbecue is fun. Maybe you have also participated in barbecue activities! However, I dare say that my barbecue on a rainy day will definitely be different from yours! That day, God really didn’t have enough friends and was gloomy about our family.

My aunt, uncle, and sister also got into the car that my family just bought. I was really worried about my father driving. Sitting in the car, I looked at the trees outside the window.

I knew that my father drove very slowly, but it was better this way. (Grandpa told me to drive slower) Safety first, speed second, we arrived at Dongqian in a short while lake. Dongqian Lake has a different kind of beauty on a rainy day.

It’s rainy. The willow trees by the lake flutter in the wind.

I saw many stoves in an open space there, and there were tables and chairs next to them. Can we have a barbecue here? I shouted excitedly………….

So we divided the work, and my aunt went to buy charcoal.

I shouted loudly, I want to eat ham. Dad is responsible for buying it.

Mom is preparing to light a fire. At this time, I saw the service staff pouring some unknown oil on the charcoal on the stove to start a fire.

At this moment, it started to rain. I saw my father bring a big umbrella and put it on top of the stove.

Suddenly two people walking hurriedly appeared in the distance. I rushed to meet them, wow! It turned out to be my sister and uncle, with happy smiles on their faces. My sister put a bag of chubby sweet potatoes into my hand and said excitedly: "Roasted sweet potatoes."

At this time, there was a sudden strong wind, and the rain on the leaves fell on my head. It hit the stove with a sizzling sound.

Mom quickly placed another large piece of mat paper. I quickly took out the shrimps, chicken wings and poured some oil on them.

Mom put in some more potato slices. Vegetables... I also heard my mother say: "Jiangpan, are you cold? Why are you wearing so few clothes today.

I looked up at the sky, the temperature had dropped, and the wind was blowing on my face. It feels cool on my arms. The leaves on the trees on the roadside are rustling, like many small bells, accompanying us. There is also a strong fragrance of roasted red rind in the wind. The fragrance is not very strong, but it is very attractive.

"It's time to eat" A loud shout came to my ears. We gathered around the stove together.

My mother distributed the baked food to us with a smile, and I got hot ham and sweet potatoes. Lips full of grease from eating ham sausage.

Peel off the skin of the sweet potato, and the orange flesh of the sweet potato exudes a rich fragrance. I blew it quickly with my mouth, and the sweet potato was steaming.

Then I took a bite carefully. It was soft, fragrant and hot. It was really delicious... I was very impressed with this BBQ.

What a fun rainy day BBQ….

It will always stay in my mind.

2. A 300-word essay on going to barbecue. A 300-word essay on barbecue.

Yesterday, my parents took me to a buffet barbecue.

When we got to the place, Dad first set up the frame, found some branches, lit a fire and put charcoal. Then, take out the pre-skewered meat skewers and seasonings. I asked my dad: "Can we bake it?" Dad said: "Yes! Do you want to bake two skewers too?" I said: "That's great!".

So, I clumsily started baking. I asked Dad 1: "Which skewers are better for grilling?" Dad said: "Well, potato chips!" I took out a bunch of potato chips and put them on the barbecue grill. After ten seconds, I put all the seasonings on Over and over again, and after another ten seconds, I picked up the potato slices and started to taste them: "Why don't you have any?" I sat down to bake again. After a while, I lost my patience and ran away to play elsewhere. , when I remembered, he was confused. I had to ask my dad: "Dad, I can't bake these potato slices well. Please teach me." Dad said, "Okay," I took another bunch of potato slices. After about 20 seconds, Dad Put the oil on it, and ten seconds later, add the oil, salt, honey, cumin, and chili pepper. After it was baked, I tasted it: "It's so delicious!" I followed my father's example and grilled another bunch, which made great progress.

Eating potato slices baked by myself, although the taste is weird, in my heart, this is the most delicious dish in the world!

3. Write a 300-word essay about barbecue. Write about touch, taste, and smell. The hot summer has knocked on my window again. Living in the city, I can finally breathe the fresh air of the city openly.

I always like to open the windows wide when I go to school every morning. When I come home again, the whole house is filled with the smell of sunshine, which is sweet and warm. Feel the breeze blowing under the sun, watch the people hurrying downstairs, and enjoy your own summer tranquility.

Until.