Cooking ingredients

In daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is the cooking composition I helped you organize. I hope it will help you. Cooking composition 1 At noon, I came home excitedly and looked everywhere, but I found no trace of my mother. It turns out that mom has something to work overtime. At this time, my stomach sang the empty city plan again. Looking at the empty kitchen, I decided to cook by myself. But I have never cooked before, so I have to ask my aunt next door for help. Three times, five times and two times, the rice cooker was taken out. My aunt taught me to measure three and a half cups of rice and pour it into the basin. Then I washed it twice with clean water and poured it into tap water. At first, I poured half a basin of water, and my aunt said happily, "With so much water, you can raise big fish!" " "I blushed and had to pour water again. Aunt taught me to put my palm on the rice in the pot until the water overflowed my back. Everything is ready, except the east wind! I plugged in the power supply, set the gear of the rice cooker to "cooking" and started cooking. After waiting for about ten minutes, the rice cooker began to get angry, and my heart was full of joy. Ten minutes later, with a splash, the "cooking" file jumped to the "heat preservation" file! I opened the lid in ecstasy, and a hot air came to my face. When the heat dissipated, I saw a white rice filling the rice cooker! I can't stop my excitement. I picked up the phone and called my mother: "Mom, I can cook!" " "I feel ashamed to hear people say that I am cooking again and again. Because I can't cook, I decided to cook by myself during this holiday. I told my mother this idea, and my mother was very happy and said with a big smile, "OK!" "My mother taught me the steps of cooking first. Step 1: Wash the inner container of the rice cooker first. Step 2: Measure the rice. Mom said, there are five people in our family, so let's put a catty of rice. Step 3: Taomi. First put water in the rice cooker, then put the rice in it, and then gently rub the rice. When the water turns milky white, pour it out again. My mother told me to be careful not to pour out the rice. Although I was very careful, the meal fell a little. My mother comforted me and said, "Never mind, it's always like this the first time. Then it got better slowly. "In order to make the rice cleaner, it needs to be washed again. Step 4: Drain the water. My mother said to me, "Just put four bowls of water. "I put four bowls of water. Then, I dry the rice cooker with a dry towel and put it in the rice cooker. Finally plug in the power supply. When you see the light on, press the cooking button and you're done. When eating, I proudly announced to you: "I cooked today's meal!" ""Everyone clapped their hands to congratulate me. I am eating my own cooking, and it feels very fragrant and sweet. My mother told me a long time ago that it is dangerous not to touch the gas stove. Today, I want to do something for my mother I am going to cook for my mother. Therefore, I want to act first and then act. I took a bag of instant noodles, put it in a big spoon, put some water and began to cook. When cooking, I can't bear to put down the TV. I watched TV while cooking, and the interesting plot attracted me. Suddenly, I smelled a burning smell. I remembered my instant noodles and ran to the kitchen to turn off the fire. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the instant noodles were burnt. I remembered that my mother said that I was not allowed to touch the gas stove. I thought it would all be over. If my mother finds out, she will definitely teach me a lesson. Let's destroy the evidence quietly So, I opened the window and threw my convenient face downstairs. As soon as I fell down, I heard a "oops" from downstairs. No, did I fall on someone else? Just when I was in a panic, there came from downstairs, "Who was so careless and spilled noodles all over me?" The shouts downstairs alarmed the mother who was resting in the bedroom. My mother smelled paste and looked at me as if she knew everything. She asked me, "What's the matter with you?" I hung my head and said nothing. "You dropped the instant noodles from the window." As soon as I saw it, there were witnesses and physical evidence, and there was no way to deny it, so I had to admit it honestly. My mother took me downstairs and I apologized to the humanist. Cooking for the first time made me laugh a lot. That's a real pity. Yesterday, because my mother was not at home, no one cooked at night, so my father and I cooked by ourselves. We looked at the refrigerator and found that there were only eggs, so we decided to make a steamed egg. Dad took an egg, put some water in it and steamed it with rice in the rice cooker, but at last he opened it and saw that the egg had not solidified, so it failed. I took another egg and prepared to fry a poached egg. Put some oil in the pot first, then break the eggs in the pot and fry for a while. This egg is half-cooked, tender and delicious. There is also a kind of "sweet potato lean broth" because I didn't make it, so I don't know how to make it. In this way, my father and I prepared dinner. This is the first time to cook with my father. Because I was not ready, I only cooked a few dishes. It is also the first time to cook, so I am very happy. Because my own food is the best. Learn to cook more from your mother in the future, and you can cook for your parents when you have the opportunity! I am nine years old this year, but I can't cook yet! This summer vacation, I made up my mind to learn cooking. On Sunday, it was sunny and sunny. My mother said, "I'll teach you to cook today." When my father and I are not at home, you can cook and take care of yourself. " I said yes at once. At the beginning of cooking, my mother asked me to pour two bowls of rice into the basin of the rice cooker and wash the rice several times first. Then, my mother asked me to add some water, put the basin in the rice cooker, cover the lid and turn on the power. After more than twenty minutes, the rice was cooked and the smell of rice came to the nose. I couldn't help taking a bite with chopsticks. Wow! Delicious! It turns out that cooking is not difficult at all! In the next few days, I cooked several times, but sometimes there was less water and the rice was too dry to swallow, which was terrible. Sometimes there is too much water, and rice turns into porridge again. Alas! It seems that cooking is not easy at all. After more than a week of repeated practice, I finally learned to cook. Now every night, I cook, my mother cooks, and our family sits in the warm light and eats our own cooking. I feel that nothing is better than my own cooking! I have never learned to play the piano or dance ballet, but I have learned to cook. But my mother said, "It doesn't matter if you can't play the piano or dance." More importantly, learn to take care of yourself, take care of your family and learn the skills of living independently! "On one occasion, mom and dad were not at home, and I invited my children to my house at eight o'clock. We played games for a while, and I felt a little hungry, and there was nothing to eat at home. I thought to myself: I am the host, and I should cook something for her. A good idea flashed into my mind at once. I said to her happily, "Let me cook for you." She also nodded excitedly. So we opened the refrigerator and took out a ham sausage. I followed my mother's example with a kitchen knife. I cut the ham into particles of different sizes and shapes, then cut some vegetables, grabbed a handful of mung beans, put some peanuts, and finally poured two and a half spoonfuls of water. After all this, I carefully opened the rice cooker. Plug in the plug and press the cooking button. About 15 minutes later, Didi Didi ... the rice cooker rang and the meal was ready. I brought a small stool and stood on it to serve my little guest. At this time, my mother opened the door and came back. She looked at me in surprise: silly child, this meal is raw. I looked at my mother timidly. At this moment, my mother "poof" smiled, touched my head and said, "Just add some water. It's okay. It's already great. "It's funny to think of it now, but I have learned to cook. I'll cook it for you when I'm free. On Saturday morning, after taking a shower, I was so hungry that there was no leftovers at home that I had to cook by myself. Here we go. I grabbed a handful of rice from the rice jar and put it in the basket. Then put the basket and rice into the basin and put a little water. I reached into the basin and picked up the stone carefully. After a while, the rice is ready. Then, I put some water in the pot. I'm reading the newspaper, waiting for the water to boil. After waiting for a while, the water finally boiled. I quickly opened the lid, picked up the basket with rice and poured it into the water. The water immediately splashed with water. I put the rice basket upside down and covered it on the pot mouth. I patted the rice basket several times, and all the rice caught in the middle of the rice basket poured out, splashing a layer of water again. After the meal, I covered the lid again. After cooking for a while, I saw plumes of white smoke coming out of the gap in the lid. I thought the rice was cooked. When I opened the lid, I saw that it was not cooked and the water was dry. I quickly added some water and thought it was ok. I went to read the newspaper again. The second time, I saw plumes of white smoke coming out of the gap in the lid. I thought it was ripe. When I opened the lid, I saw that it was still dry. I was furious and added a lot of water. After a while, the rice was finally cooked. This meal can be cooked, which is really full of twists and turns! During my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I had nothing to do at home, so I wanted to help my parents cook. I mean it. Let's eat. Because this is the first time to cook, I don't know much about it. So, I went to ask my dad, and my dad told me, "scoop up the rice first, then wash it, then add water, and then put it in the pot to cook." Finally, after the rice cooker makes a ticking sound, wait five minutes for the rice to be cooked. "After listening to my father's cooking method, I thought to myself, Ah, cooking is so simple. In the evening, I first scooped a bucket and a half meters, and then washed the rice repeatedly until the water was no longer turbid. Now is the most important step-adding water. I carefully put my hand into the pot, and then slowly poured two buckets of water into it. I put the rice in the rice cooker, and then wait for the rice to cook. When the meal is not ready, I always feel uneasy. I go to the kitchen every five minutes. Under my anxious waiting, the meal is ready. I tasted it first: "Oh dear! It's too hard, add some water. " I cried. So, I added some water and continued cooking. After a while, the rice was finally cooked. I put the delicious rice on the table, and my parents ate my cooking and praised it. I was very happy when I heard my parents' praise. I thought to myself: I didn't expect it to be so delicious for the first time. One noon on the weekend, I pestered my mother to teach me how to cook. Mom said, "Cooking is very difficult. I can't learn. " I said unconvinced, "Who said that? What can beat me? "? Teach me first. "But, my mother can only agree. My mother said, "Listen carefully. The process of cooking is: first clean the electric pressure cooker; Add a proper amount of rice, then stir the rice with water by hand, and pour out the turbid water, so that the rice will be clean after two times; Then fill some water, about as deep as the back of your hand; Finally, dry the liner with a towel, put the liner into the outer pot, cover the lid, plug in the plug, and turn the rotary switch to the cooking position. The rice will be cooked in about 15 minutes. " I couldn't wait to act, and then I heard my mother say everything. I am anxiously waiting for dinner. About 30 minutes later, my father cooked the dishes and the family was ready to eat. Unexpectedly, my mother opened the lid and found that the uncooked rice in the pot was not ripe. Oh, I forgot to plug it in. The meal is finally ready, but I realize that no matter what I do, I can't be half-hearted, because I can't do it. Cooking composition 10 Because I lack the ability to take care of myself, my mother decided to let me cook by myself this Saturday. I was very happy and agreed. Near noon, I began to get busy and prepare to wash rice and cook. I first made two bowls of rice according to my mother's instructions and poured them into the rice washing basket. Then put the rice washing basket in another basin, and then put water in the basin to cover the rice. You can start washing rice now. I wanted to pick out all the pebbles hidden in the rice, but because there was too much rice, I threw away everything that looked like pebbles. As a result, I didn't pick out many stones, but I lost a lot of rice grains like stones. My mother said that the rice should be washed until the water doesn't turn white, and the remaining water can also be used to water the flowers. I washed the rice twice before cleaning it. I got all my clothes wet in the process of washing rice. It seems that it is really not easy to wash rice. After washing rice, I began to cook. When I poured rice into the pot, I accidentally spilled rice grains all over the table, so I had to pick them up carefully one by one. Then I pour hot water into the pot until the water doesn't cover the rice, so I can cook. After cooking, we began to eat our lunch, which was delicious. After all, we made it ourselves. To our surprise, we always eat stones at lunch. It seems that I still haven't cleaned this meal. Unexpectedly, it is "really not easy" to do such a small thing as cooking rice! I really experienced it once today. Cooking composition 1 1 in my childhood, there were countless points ... once, I was idle and ready to cook for my parents. I think: my parents are making money for our two brothers to study every day, which is very hard. How can I repay my parents? Just cook for your parents. A bold idea appeared in my mind, because I have never cooked, and my mother has always cooked. I first put the rice into the rice cooker, added water, plugged in the power supply and went to cook. I washed the potatoes, peeled them and started to make a fire. I was born once and twice until I was born more than ten times. At this time, I am like a big cat. After the potatoes were cut, I began to fry them. First, I put oil and salt in it. When the potatoes are ready, I start cooking vegetables. First I added a liter of water, then I added vegetables and waited for it to boil. I've been busy for a long time, and finally I've cooked the meal. After a while, my parents came back and nodded with satisfaction when they saw my cooking. When I was about to eat, my parents were dumbfounded when they saw my cooking. Rice is as black as charcoal, potatoes have no salt and vegetables have no oil. My mother threw up after eating a few bites, which made me feel embarrassed and sorry. It's embarrassing to think about it now, and I'll never forget it. Cooking composition 12 One day, my mother called home and said she would be late. I am the only one at home. "At ordinary times, my mother often cooks for me. I'm going to cook a meal for my mother myself today. " I thought to myself, so I took out my mother's usual' home cooking' and learned to cook like an adult; I first put four cups of rice in a small basin, then poured water into the small basin, and a few grains of rice floated naughtily. I stirred them with my hands and the rice grains sank. I poured out the water and a few grains of rice leaked out. I quickly stopped the rice grains and poured water. Finally, I measured it with my finger. Haha, just right. I pour rice and water into the rice cooker, plug in the power supply and press the switch on the rice cooker. About half an hour later, the "cooking" indicator on the rice cooker went out, but the "heat preservation" indicator came on. After about ten minutes, delicious rice came out. Don't mention how happy I am to see my steamed rice! After a while, my mother came back and saw me cooking rice. My mother was surprised and praised me, "son, you are great!" I learned to cook. " After listening to my mother's praise, I was filled with joy. I said to my mother, "Mom, I will often cook for you in the future." From the time I learned to cook, I understood a truth: "If a person is willing to learn, it is easy to learn anything." Cooking composition 13 I remember it was an afternoon and it was dusk, but I was still playing games in the study. At this moment, the telephone rang ... "Jingle bell!" I know it is my parents who are shopping. I pressed the pause button, put down the mouse in my right hand and picked up the phone. "hello?" "What are you doing?" "Play games!" "Oh, you go and cook." "Oh." "Can you cook?" "Yes!" This is my foot. I couldn't help rushing out. "Wash two bottles of rice in the rice cooker once or twice first, and then …" I got impatient and hung up the phone. Rushed into the kitchen, opened the bucket of rice, took out the bottle specially filled with rice, and thought, "Isn't it just cooking?" It's too simple. "I poured the rice into the pot, because I always wanted to play games, so I didn't even take chopsticks and washed the rice directly by hand. I quickly put my hand into the water and scratched and scratched. Pour out the water again and wash it again. After washing, I forgot the most important point: add water to a certain extent. Just press the start button of the rice cooker. As night fell, mom and dad came back, turned on the rice cooker and said, "Wow! "Suddenly, a thick white smoke came out, and the whole kitchen was full of smoke. My mother immediately knew what I had done and taught me a lesson. At this time, I realized that even the simplest thing should be done seriously, forgetting one step and losing a big step. Cooking composition 14 Today, my mother went out and I cooked dinner with my father. Dad said, "He decided to teach me how to cook by himself. If my parents go out later, don't worry. "Dad began to teach me to cook: he washed the pot first, then put two cups of rice in it, and then poured water into the rice to start washing rice. When washing rice, my father said to me, "Be careful when washing rice. In addition, the water Qian Qian after washing rice must not be wasted, it can be used to water flowers, flush toilets, and so on. " "Oh, oh," I said. After dad washes rice, he cooks it in the rice cooker. 10 minutes later, I asked my father, "Dad, is the meal ready?" "Should be ready. "So we went into the kitchen and took out the rice. As soon as we took it out, the delicious smell of rice floated to me. " When you cook, go and prepare. "Dad said. Ready, I began to cook; Like my father, I washed the pot-watered the rice-washed the rice-and put it in the rice cooker. It's done. 10 minutes later, I went to the kitchen to have a look at my cooked meal and then took a bite. "Hey, why does my rice taste terrible? Dad replied, "That's because you didn't put enough water." "By learning cooking this time, I understand that you have to do things carefully to succeed. I came home from school and finished my homework. My mother hasn't come back yet. I think: I'll cook today, so that my mother can have food when she comes back. I washed the rice, put the water, put the rice cooker on the stove, and then went back to my room to watch cartoons ... "Ah, I burnt all the rice! ""Suddenly, I remembered my mother's voice at the door. I rushed into the kitchen, quickly uncovered the lid, looked at the burnt, mushy and raw rice, and bowed my head sadly. My mother encouraged me to say, "don't lose heart, come back if you fail." You are mainly not interested this time. " Then, my mother taught me how to cook well, and I listened carefully. Later, I didn't dare to do anything, so I stood next to the rice cooker and opened the lid from time to time to see how the rice was not delicious! I don't know how long it took, but my mother came back. As soon as she entered the door, she asked, "Is the meal ready?" I stood up and lifted the lid and said, "All right, all right." Mom opened the lid and looked at it. She said, "It will burn soon." After many exercises, I learned to cook. After eating the delicious rice cooked by myself, I don't want to mention how happy I am.