Cooking interesting composition 330 words

I remember one day in the summer vacation of the second grade, my parents went to work, and only my cousin and I were left at home. It's almost noon, and we are waiting for our mother to come home and cook for us. At this moment, the telephone rang. It turned out to be my mother. She said she wouldn't go home at noon and let us cook by ourselves. I was shocked to hear the news, because I have never cooked by myself, and neither has my sister, but we can't go hungry, so we decided to try it ourselves. We came to the kitchen. There are a handful of beans, two tomatoes and a bag of eggs in the refrigerator. Seeing this, I know what to do. We took out oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, washed vegetables, put on aprons and started cooking.

I took a bench, stood on it and poured some oil into the pot like my mother. When the oil began to bubble, I beat an egg into the pot, grabbed a shovel and cut the egg roll into small pieces. After I finished, I poured the cut tomatoes into the pot, added a little salt and stirred them a few times. Then a scrambled egg with tomatoes came out of the pot. After washing the pot, it's my sister's turn to fry beans. Like me, my sister stood on the bench and poured some oil, beans, soy sauce and vinegar into the pot, and kept frying with a shovel. After 6 or 7 minutes, my sister felt all right, so she added some salt to the pot.

My sister and I walked out of the kitchen with fried dishes and served them on the table. When we looked back, we were stunned by what we saw. There is a layer of fog around the dining table and living room. At this time, I remembered that my sister and I didn't turn on the range hood when cooking, and we were busy opening the window to ventilate for a long time before coming to eat food. My sister and I put a pair of chopsticks and beans in our mouths. "Bah," my sister and I said in unison, "It's burnt ..." Try scrambled eggs with tomatoes again. "Well ... a little bitter ..."

When we cooked for the first time, the room was full of smoke and burnt. My sister and I were speechless for a while, and then burst into laughter.