1. A 3-word composition describing the different performances of eating characters

(letters stand for different names, delete points by yourself)

A first made a big bowl of rice, then quickly waved his right hand and kept stuffing spoonfuls of rice into his mouth, only to see his cheeks sweeping the beat drum by drum, which was really wolfing down. Minutes later, the lunch box was empty, and even the juice was left. Finally, of course, soup. Hey! Don't say, this posture reminds people of the famine years; Only between .34 seconds, the soup in his hand has been swallowed, of course, it is not clear whether there are bones or fishbones in it! He ran back to the dormitory at the same speed.

B. As soon as he entered the dining hall, Huang Riheng quickly picked up his rice plate and ran to the vegetable-beating place to pick out his favorite dishes, then swaggered slowly and began to eat at the same seat.

C slowly picked up the spoon, took a bite of rice and a piece of meat into his mouth, and his chin went up and down, making a clicking sound. Look, he is enjoying that piece of meat! Just like the "God of Food" on TV, except that he is shorter and fatter, but his appearance and manner are simply a reprint of "God of Food".

suddenly, his eyes moved to me. "What's the matter with you? Why don't you eat? " People ask me strangely. "Ha ha! So cute! " I smile happily replied. "boring! Eat quickly, you! Never seen anyone eat? ！” He said hurriedly. Look at him, and don't forget to observe what's going on next to you when you eat.

It's funny to see E eating the chicken leg: his eyes are fixed on the chicken leg, and he slowly opens his big mouth and tears the meat off the chicken leg with his front teeth. I slowly tasted the "supreme delicacy" in my mouth, and my eyes narrowed slowly, and I said with great satisfaction, "Great, delicious!" It also makes a "tut" sound from time to time. In a short time, he has wiped out the "Big Mac". Very fulfilling. He just wiped the oil and meat on his mouth with the back of his hand, and then he started the next process with great success.

F carefully picked up the bowl, picked a few strands of leaves, slowly brought them to her mouth, shyly opened the cherry mouth, quickly closed it, chewed food very little, and kept wiping the remaining oil on her lips with a napkin.

G when he saw that all the dishes were served, he quickly lifted the chopsticks, picked up the big bowl, put a clip on the dish, and gave it to his mouth with a meal. Mixed with soup, the cheeks are bulging, and a grain of rice hangs on the corners of the mouth.

Every time it's finally time for dinner, our two brothers will try to untie the porcelain tube hanging on the tree. The rice in the barrel was newly cooked by mother in the morning. After it was cooked, it was put in hot, with a layer of rice and a layer of dried vegetables, and then pressed. After steaming and baking with hot rice, all the smells of dried mushrooms are scattered and seeped into the rice. As soon as you open the lid, a fragrance will come to your nose. You can't wait to poke the dried vegetables with chopsticks, pry a brown rice ball and put it in your mouth. The coolness will make your heart bleed. At first, I wolfed it down, only feeling salty and light. Later, I chewed it slowly and swallowed it carefully, but the rice was slightly sweet. If there is one or two pieces of fat in the dried vegetables, it will feel better, fat and smooth, and it will be unforgettable for life.

I want to eat happily, and I really want to eat a bowl of rice every day. 2. Story composition at the dinner table 3 words

I am used to wolfing down my meals, and my mouth is like a funnel, and I always waste something.

when eating, leave the table if the food in the bowl is not clean. Just the year before last, when I was eating, I was a little spill, and my father often criticized me for it.

No, I made this mistake again at this dinner table. I had just finished eating when my father called me up again.

"Son, why did you leave rice grains on the table again? Come on, eat the rice. "

Dad is nagging again. Every time I finish eating, I have to go to the dining table to "clean up the battlefield". Reluctantly, I said to my father, "Dad, why did you wake me up again?" "You don't eat the rice grains clean, and the rice grains in the rice bowl don't scrape clean.

Be obedient, come and eat it. " "It's just a few grains of rice. If you waste it, you will waste it." "I don't care." What's the big deal? Why make such a fuss? " Dad said excitedly, "Don't you forget the poem" Compassion for Farmers "? The farmer's uncle faces the loess and his back is facing the sky. Every grain is hard to come by.

The poem also says, "There are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers still starve to death!" The four seas have no leisure fields to write about the diligence and hard work of farmers. Aren't they so tired because we have food to eat? When my father finished, I saw the farmer's uncle working hard in farming ... When I thought of this, I immediately scraped the rice in my rice bowl and picked it up and ate it. Slowly, I gradually got rid of this bad habit.

once, twice ... I gradually got rid of this bad habit. Until one day, I went to my grandmother's house to play, and I didn't leave any rice grains for dinner. My grandmother scratched her eyes at me and said, "Son, you finally got rid of this bad habit!" " I bowed my head in embarrassment.

yes, I got rid of this bad habit. I also learned that we should cherish food and not waste every bit of food. 3. Story composition at the dinner table 3 words

Once my grandfather cooked a meal, I played with my sister while eating.

while I was having a good time, suddenly, I touched the bowl and it fell. Fortunately, I shook my hand to protect the bowl, but the rice fell all over the floor. After eating for a while, I was about to watch TV when my grandfather stopped me with a straight face: "Tianshun, you still have one thing to do!" " I was shocked and stammered, "I ... didn't do anything well ..." Before I finished, my grandfather pointed to the rice that fell to the ground and said, "That's it, there's a lot in it!" After hearing what he said, I thought absently, "There is plenty of food at home, so why make a mountain out of a molehill!" But when I looked up and saw my grandfather angry, I had to obediently walk over and lower my head to pick up rice grains.

When I finished picking it up, I was ready to get the cloth. Grandpa pulled me to his side and said, "You just fell on the ground with more than three ounces of rice! If the country's 1.3 billion people are like you, how much food will be wasted? Huh? You calculate, if such a waste, a * * * to one hundred and fifty million jins, this is how much! It can feed over 5, people for two years. What a pity it is to waste so much! " Grandpa's words made my face burning.

At this moment, my grandmother leaned over and said to me earnestly, "Tianshun, don't forget the bitterness of coptis, and don't forget the frugality when you are rich!" Grandma's words made my neck burn. My uncle nodded and then said, "You have learned the ancient poem" Mohe ",so you can recite it and explain it!" Seeing the anxious expression of people around me, my eyes were moist. With the recitation of "Mowing the grain at noon, sweating the grain", the tears in my eyes finally rolled down ... Yes, it's shameful to waste food! I benefited a lot from this scene at the dinner table. From then on, my mother came over and told me, "It's time to eat."

"I'll go right away." I yelled.

At the dinner table, she asked, "How many words did you recite? Pretending to have a plan, I replied, "It's almost over!" "How many pages?" Mom asked. On the verge of revealing the clues, * * * will not stop doing it, to tell the truth: "It's not over yet!" I thought I couldn't escape my mother's "eye-catching", but I felt very strange: my mother exposed me, and instead of being angry, she let me eat! I forgot to think so much, and I took a big bite.

my mother's careless manner made me think that my mother had planted evil. I asked my mother, "I didn't finish reciting it. Why aren't you angry?" Mother didn't answer, just smiled.

this move of my mother makes me more curious. I asked again and again before my mother said, "I'm not lifeless."

You are wrong if you didn't finish your homework. But instead of admitting your mistake, you lied and deceived me. It is already a punishment to let you do your homework so late.

just because I let you eat doesn't mean I protect you. As the saying goes,' there is time and again, but there is no time and again'. I hope you will remember this lesson.

But after dinner, you have to do your homework! " After listening to this sentence, although I am reluctant, my heart is warm ... There are many stories at the dinner table, and each story has its own content! Stories at the dinner table It is a happy thing for the family to get together at the dinner table, and there will be many topics at the dinner table. Now I will tell you a story about our family dinner table.

One day, when my whole family was having dinner happily, I ate quickly in order to play with my brother. Grandpa saw it and stared at me seriously, asking me to pick it up. I thought it was dirty, and I didn't want to say, "How dirty it is to spill it on the table!" How to eat! Besides, I didn't mean to. " Grandpa said, "haven't you learned the poem" weeding " The grain was obtained by the farmer's uncle who braved the hot weather and worked hard. Did you just see the farmer's uncle's sweat wasted? Before, we didn't have enough to eat and lived a hard life. When I was a child, I had to go out to work. Now you live a happy life and don't know how to cherish it. "

after listening to grandpa's words, I blushed and quickly picked up the rice scattered on the table and ate it. I will never forget that day, and I will never waste food again.

The dining table is always clean, and there is not a grain left in the bowl, which forms a good habit of saving food. Stories on the dining table Many interesting stories can also happen on the dining table. Do you want to know? Then follow me to find out! The first thing I found was the story at my cousin's dinner table.

"Hurry, hurry, it's time for dinner …" Who is this, like a greedy cat? Who else? My cousin. As soon as I came back from school, I cried hungry.

It's time to do your homework. Write a few words, run to the kitchen and have a look, and keep running back and forth. It's almost time for dinner, and I haven't even finished a homework.

However, this dinner was good. No wonder my cousin is so greedy. You see, the dirty little hand grabbed a big chicken leg, and before it reached its mouth, it only heard a bang, and then heard, "Wash your hands first. Do you think your little hand has just come back from a construction site?" "No, let me eat one first."

"No, wash your hands first!" "Eat first!" "Wash your hands first!" "Eat first!" ..... Finally, I only heard the cry of "meowed". Needless to guess, my cousin must have been "defeated". Who told him not to listen? He asked for it.

The story at the dinner table is sad. Let's take a look at mine again.

"it's time to eat." Hearing this cry, I immediately put down my pen and hurried to the table, which really starved me.

The delicious food just arrived at my mouth. Suddenly, it was dark in front of my eyes. Who played a prank? Really. But it didn't turn on several times, Mamma Mia, the power went out.

I don't stop early, I don't stop late, but I stop at this moment, and I secretly complain. I have no choice but to light candles.

At last, it's a little brighter. However, we have to continue to eat this meal. Eating and eating, and listening to a "crack", it turned out that my brother's tooth had fallen out.

I made fun of him and said, "Hey, old man, this kind of food has eaten my teeth out." But my brother said, "What's the matter? It saves me from pulling it out!" " Hearing this, we all laughed, and my brother laughed with us.

The story at the dinner table is fun again. What's the story at the dinner table?

It doesn't matter whether you are sad or happy. What matters is that everyone can eat together. 4. Eat 3 words at a big desk

After a whole day of class, I am exhausted and hungry, and I really want to eat a delicious meal. It happened that my father took me to a good day restaurant for dinner. I jumped three feet high, and my favorite chicken legs and scallops came to my mind ... I couldn't help but drool when I thought of this.

when I arrived at the hotel, I couldn't wait to run into the box and sit in the chair. After waiting for a long time, several courses were served one after another. Whoo! They are all my favorite foods, such as duck tongue, dry fried bell, delicious food is placed all over the table, and my eyes are bright. The hungry wolf jumped on me and I ate with relish. I ate for a long time to satisfy my stomach. After a while, everything on the table was almost eaten, and dad said he was gone. I burped loudly, wiped my mouth with satisfaction, stood up slowly and walked out of the hotel.

I had a delicious meal this time, and I was very happy. 5. Learn to cook a composition in 3 words

On Sunday morning, I didn't have to go to school, so I slept in. When I got up, my father had already cooked the meal. But I prefer to cook by myself, so I hide at home and secretly mix noodles, because I want to make a big cake. I first found a small bowl, put some noodles in it, and then began to add water. Who knows that there is too much water, so I have to add more noodles. In this way, more water was added to the noodles, and more water was added to the noodles. As a result, the small bowl became a big bowl, and there was a big bowl at the side of the big bowl. My mother looked at a big bowl of noodles and flour all over the floor, crying and laughing, so she had to comfort me. "Then let's use this to make jiaozi." I also like eating jiaozi very much, so I cheered loudly. In the evening, my family sat together to wrap jiaozi, my father made dumpling wrappers, and my mother wrapped jiaozi. I was too busy to rest. Finally, plates of delicious jiaozi were served, and we had a delicious meal.

Learn to cook composition 3 words 4: Learn to cook

One noon in the summer vacation, I finished my homework and saw my mother cooking. I ran over and said, "Mom, shall I cook today?" My mother said to me, "Can you do it? Then we can have a burnt meal. " I said, "Don't look down on people."

I started scouring rice. After scouring rice, I put it on the gas stove and let it cook. While the meal was cooking, I ran to the living room and watched cartoons. . I was engrossed in it when suddenly my mother said loudly, "The rice is burnt." I hurried to the kitchen, anxious, and lifted the lid when I got up. I accidentally burned my hand again. I went over and looked, and my mother guessed it. I just stood there blindsided. Mother came over and said kindly, "Nothing, people always fail. Besides, you are still a beginner. Just concentrate on cooking again this afternoon. I believe you will succeed."

in the evening, I started cooking again. This time I'm focused and I'm not distracted anymore. In the evening, I ate my own cooked rice and ate it with relish, because it was the fruit of my hard work.

Learn to cook 3 words five: Learn to cook

Children all think cooking is difficult, but I don't think so. Because cooking looks difficult, but it's actually very simple.

once, on a sunny morning, my father taught me to cook. I said, "I won't." "Nothing, I'll teach you." Later, the pot I cooked according to my father's instructions was a rice cooker. Wash the pot first. Pour three bowls of rice; Wash the rice ... "Do you remember?" "Remember!" Mom came back, and dad said, "The rice was cooked by my son." Mother asked in surprise, "Is it true?" "It's absolutely true." After 15 minutes, the meal is cooked, dear. Mom took a bite, and I asked, "Is it delicious?" “