"well! That's great. It must be delicious! I must win the championship this time! " Where did the noise come from? Oh, it turned out that mom and dad used ribs as raw materials, vying to cook their own best dishes for me. As for me, this time I played the role of foodie and referee, and then I decided who was the champion after eating. Next, I'll take you to the competition site!
First, dad came out. He proudly said, "My chef Hu will give you a perfect cooking performance-burning delicious sweet and sour pork ribs!" " "Say that finish," chef "began. I saw my father put a plate of pale pink ribs in the pot, and then stir-fry them with exaggerated movements, muttering "Champion, Champion, Watch me …" With the acceleration of his father's stir-frying, there was an intoxicating smell of meat in the pot. Then, dad put some spices such as salt, ketchup, sugar and vinegar into the pot. Soon, my father put the sweet and sour pork ribs in front of me. I found that the color of sweet and sour pork ribs is different from that of raw pork ribs, just like changing clothes, and the smell of ketchup slipped into my nose. "Wow, tomato flavor is my favorite! "I cried, and my saliva poured down like a waterfall. I can't wait to take a bite and say, "Delicious! Not bad! " I gave my thumb to reward my father. Dad said happily, "I must be a champion!" " "
"I haven't played yet, let alone won the championship!" Mom appeared swinging her apron: "I made sparerib soup!" " "After that, my mother picked up a plate of ribs and put them in the pot, then poured a lot of water. After the water boils, mother skimms off the oil foam with a small spoon, and then adds cooking wine, ginger, sugar and other seasonings. After cooking for more than ten minutes, the color of the soup gradually turned milky white. Mother carefully put the washed wolfberry and red dates into the soup one by one. Her eyes have been fixed on the soup, for fear of overdoing it, and she proudly nagged: "My soup will definitely be better than my father's!" "Finally, my mother put some radish, mushrooms and other side dishes in the sparerib soup. Thirty minutes later, the ribs soup finally came out. " Mom, your soup has been cooked for too long, and I'm sleepy after waiting. "Mom served the soup and said confidently," Smell my sparerib soup and wake you up from your sleep at once! "I took a sip and said," The color of sparerib soup is very light, like a cup of afternoon green tea, which brings me a warm mood! " It has the sweetness of Chinese wolfberry and red dates, and the fragrance of mushrooms. It smells really good! "
I tasted the ribs and drank the soup, and said excitedly, "Dad's sweet and sour ribs are sour and sweet, like pieces of red volcanic rocks. Mother's sparerib soup has a faint sweetness, like a calm river. Both dishes are delicious, but I like volcanic sweet and sour pork ribs best. I declare that sweet and sour pork ribs won the championship in the food competition! Rib soup runner-up! "
As soon as my voice fell, my father spread his hands and flew around the living room like a butterfly. As he flew, he said, "I won! I won! " At this time, my mood is as warm as the sunshine in early spring. Looking at my father's happy appearance, I comforted my mother and said, "Come on, come on, don't be sad, games come second, happiness comes first!" " Try harder next time, and you will be the champion!