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Writing composition 400 using hey and alas

1. Use “Hey, Mom!”

I want a big meal -" I begged my mother, who was already starving at school. "How can I have so much money to eat?

Do you think our family is rich?

"My mother blocked my words for a while, but I didn't give up and begged again: "Mom, if you don't have money to eat, can't you do it?

"My mother gave me a fierce look: "Do you think I am a god?

Can I still cook a big meal?

"The wish in my heart completely "collapsed", alas! Oh my God! How great it would be if you were the great chef in the Green Pavilion! When I got home, I took out the exercise book made of paper that was boring and not even chewy at all.

I was using a pen made of metal that was too hard to bite, and I was absentmindedly drawing symbols. Suddenly, a gray thing flew in front of my eyes, and I was startled. Oh my God, that couldn't be my mother's hand, could it?

She was coming, and if she saw me drawing talismans like this, she would kill me... I didn't dare to think about it, so I quickly sat up straight, and from time to time I used my peripheral vision to search for the pair of hideous-looking slippers on the ground. After searching for a long time, I

But suddenly I saw a pair of eyes, wow! It couldn't be a thief! Just when I was about to shout, the owner of those eyes - a little mouse jumped up and said eagerly: "Hey, hey!

Hello!

Have you forgotten me?

"I took a closer look, my God! This is not the mouse that can cook, no, no, no, can cook a feast - the mouse in "Ratatouille"! You know, every time I dream, I

I dreamed of him cooking a big meal for me, and I would talk about the famous mouse chef every time I ate the terrible food at school! Before my brain could give the order, I had already put the little mouse in my purse, rushed into the kitchen, and snatched it away.

The spatula in my mother’s hand shouted excitedly: “Mom!

I'll cook today!

"My mother was stunned for a long time, and then she came to her senses: "Okay, okay, you..." Before my mother could finish speaking, I blocked her from the door. I took out the small notebook where my thoughts were still on the desk.

The mouse said: "Quick, quick!

Make steak!

steak!

The little mouse shook his head and was stunned for a few seconds. He looked at the kitchen and said, "No, there are no tools and no materials."

"I said again: "Chicken Festival!

"No, there is no material."

"Pizza?"

"No tools."

""fries?

"No material."

"... I named dozens of foods that can only be found in Western restaurants, but there are either no materials or tools. Oh my God! Could it be that I have a first-class master on hand, but I can't make a first-class meal?! I'm here

After wandering around the kitchen two or three times, he gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "Let's make some home-cooked dishes!

"The little mouse waved the spatula, poured the oil in, spread the oil evenly while cutting the vegetables, stood up on tiptoes like a dance, and completed a circle. After a while, all the chopped vegetables were put into the pot.

, three dishes were ready. The little mouse then cracked open the eggs with an extremely elegant gesture, poured the eggs with one hand, and waved the other hand, and all the chopped tomatoes went into the pot. In just a short while, it was done.

It was all done. As soon as I smelled it, I put the food on the table with confidence - it was so delicious! When I tasted it with anticipation and joy, wow!

, If I had known this, it would have been better than what my mother did! But my mother praised me and said that I was as good at cooking as my mother on the first day. Alas, this master of Western food may not be able to cook well!

What a homely meal! Huh! That little mouse is still smiling proudly! Little mouse, little mouse! You have to learn Chinese cooking, otherwise you will see how I will deal with you. 2. Essay of 400 words, title: Hey,

I'm really () Hey, I'm really () (), I'm really () Ever since I was little, my mother has been busy trying to make me think faster. One time, I really showed off.

My eyebrows were always twitching, and I had already guessed that something was going to happen. As expected, something finally happened at night. As soon as I fell asleep, I was awakened by a loud noise. I opened the door first, stretched my head out, and then opened it.

I turned off the light, and a mouse was escaping in a hurry. I turned off the light again and officially started my mouse-catching activities. I turned on the small light, got the mouse cage, then walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took a sausage from it.

, put it in the mouse cage, and immediately ran to the side and watched. A mouse came out and ran away somehow. I thought this method might not work, so I walked into the utility room and found it tomorrow.

The discarded waste plastic cover was then connected to a stick with the same rope, and the sausage was put in with the stick. This was the original method of catching mice. I ran to the place where I was and waited for a long time.

Finally a mouse came and it came out. When I was just smelling the sausage, I pulled it and covered it. I ran over immediately because I was afraid that the mouse would come out and the plastic cover was too light. I used the one next to it.

A small chair was placed on it first, and then I called my mother. As soon as my mother heard that the mouse was caught, she said to me: "It's so striking. You caught that mouse so easily."

"That time, I was really good. I used primitive methods to catch the mouse that usually had such a hard time for my mother to catch. This time, I was so smart that I could catch a bad mouse. 3. Hey,

This is my 400-word essay; Facing myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but sigh: Hey, this is me! I am not beautiful, I am not tall, and I have short hair.

There are a few freckles under my nose. I am born to be a lively and active person.