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Mom's cooking is so delicious.

1. Continue to write composition: After eating the delicious food cooked by my mother at night, my mother is the best cook, and I also like to eat the dishes cooked by my mother. Mom can cook many dishes, such as shredded pork with green pepper, sliced pork soup, vermicelli, corn seeds, mashed potatoes ... but the best dish mom cooks is of course delicious Sichuan pork!

Mother put some oil in the pot first, and then some peppers. I heard a "crackling" sound, and I was so scared that I stepped back several steps! Mother washed the meat and cooked it in another pot. When cooked, scoop up the meat and put it on the chopping block, cut it into pieces, not too thick. After cutting, put it in the original pot and fry it with onion, ginger and garlic. After frying, put the meat on a plate and the cooked pork will be fine.

In the evening, we ate Sichuan-style pork cooked by my mother. It tastes great! I must learn my mother's skills. I like to eat Sichuan style pork cooked by my mother.

Delicious food

Recently, a strong cold air came to Shanghai. I didn't stay outside for a few hours, but my nose was full of tears-I was ill. Alas, who said I was a little flower in the greenhouse? My mother took me to the hospital and brought back many bags of medicine. As soon as I finished eating, my mother stared at me taking medicine. When I opened the medicine bag, I was blindsided: not only western medicine, but also many Chinese patent medicines!

But I was psychologically prepared before taking the medicine, and regarded the medicine as "delicious". Drinking medicine is a happy thing. You see, first, a bag of "soybean milk"-"flower bed powder", I quickly "destroyed" it; Then there is "steamed bread"-"azithromycin"; Finally, there is a kind of "cola"-"Xiaoer Qingwei Fever Oral Liquid", which tastes very strange, bitter with acid, sweet with acid and astringent with sweet. I had to do it reluctantly.

Well, it's better not to get sick. The so-called "delicious" is actually not delicious!

The dishes cooked by my mother are delicious. I have a very skilled mother. Her cooking is very delicious. She can cook: grab cakes and shredded potatoes ... but her finale is pickled fish.

It was Saturday, and it was also my birthday. I invited many students to my home for their birthdays. My mother knows that the students will come home for dinner. In the morning, she went to the market early to buy a lot of vegetables, as well as a big fish and ingredients for cooking pickled fish.

At night, I heard my classmates' footsteps on the stairs, and I was so happy that I was about to fly. I couldn't wait to open the door and welcome them into the living room.

When the students arrived, mother began to cook. The food is not ready yet. Let's play in the living room first and have a good time! Suddenly, a smell came to my nose. I followed it to the kitchen and found that my mother had cooked other dishes and started cooking fish with Chinese sauerkraut. I was shocked. We haven't played for a while. My mother moves so fast! Seeing that the food was almost done, I quickly asked my classmates to find a seat and the food was served. The fish with Chinese sauerkraut is ok, and the finale is coming. The students looked at a table full of delicious dishes and wolfed them down.

Some of them ate the sauce all over their faces and became "Xiaohua Mall". Some drop the soup of pickled fish on their clothes and draw a small flower on them. Others eat Chili, which is too spicy. They find water to drink ... A pot of pickled fish has been eaten up, and they can't even find some soup and vegetables. Everyone is full, touch their stomachs and show a satisfied expression.

I asked my classmates, "Are you full?" The students said in unison, "I'm full." The food cooked by my aunt is so delicious. We will come again next time. " I am very happy after listening to my classmates' answers.

I think I am so happy, because I have a skilled mother, so that I can eat delicious meals every day.

The dishes cooked by my mother are delicious. I have a very skilled mother. Her cooking is very delicious. She can cook: grab cakes and shredded potatoes ... but her finale is pickled fish.

It was Saturday, and it was also my birthday. I invited many students to my home for their birthdays. My mother knows that the students will come home for dinner. In the morning, she went to the market early to buy a lot of vegetables, as well as a big fish and ingredients for cooking pickled fish.

At night, I heard my classmates' footsteps on the stairs, and I was so happy that I was about to fly. I couldn't wait to open the door and welcome them into the living room. When the students arrived, mother began to cook. The food is not ready yet. Let's play in the living room first and have a good time! Suddenly, a smell came to my nose. I followed it to the kitchen and found that my mother had cooked other dishes and started cooking fish with Chinese sauerkraut. I was shocked. We haven't played for a while. My mother moves so fast! Seeing that the food was almost done, I quickly asked my classmates to find a seat and the food was served. The fish with Chinese sauerkraut is ok, and the finale is coming. The students looked at a table full of delicious dishes and wolfed them down. Some of them ate the sauce all over their faces and became "Xiaohua Mall". Some drop the soup of pickled fish on their clothes and draw a small flower on them. Others eat Chili, which is too spicy. They find water to drink ... A pot of pickled fish has been eaten up, and they can't even find some soup and vegetables.

Everyone is full, touch their stomachs and show a satisfied expression. I asked my classmates, "Are you full?" The students said in unison, "I'm full." The food cooked by my aunt is so delicious. We will come again next time. " I am very happy after listening to my classmates' answers.

I think I am so happy, because I have a skilled mother, so that I can eat delicious meals every day.

Cooking and writing a delicious composition for my mother. Today is Saturday. I was reading a book when I suddenly heard the sound of "rushing water". Knowing that my mother was going to cook, I ran to the kitchen to watch her "wonderful performance".

Mom cooks so hard! My mother is going to fry my favorite fried meat with garlic moss. I stared at my mother. My mother first put the washed garlic moss on the chopping board and then cut it skillfully. In less than half a minute, all the dishes were cut.

Then my mother lit a fire, took out a bottle of vegetable oil from the cupboard and poured it into the pot. After a while, the oil became hot. Before I knew it, my mother had poured chopped garlic moss into the pot. My mother skillfully waved a spatula and fried it like a dance for a while. My mother added all kinds of conditioners to the pot, and the pot snapped. Finally, my mother put the fried shredded pork in. Sure enough, as I expected, a delicious dish is ready, fragrant and delicious, and I really want to eat it right away.

5. How to write 500 words on my mother's special composition? On Sunday, my mother taught me to make a special dish in my hometown-"Xishi Tofu".

The materials needed to make Xi stone tofu are: tofu, minced meat, chopped green onion, raw flour and salt. Simple, right? But it's delicious when it's done!

First, pour the oil into the pot. When the oil is hot, stir-fry the minced meat, then grab the tofu, chop it into pieces with a shovel and continue to stir-fry with the minced meat. When the tofu is golden yellow, add salt, then drain, cover the pot and stew for a while. At this time, you can mix the raw flour, put the raw flour into a small bowl, and add water to stir. When the water in the pot boils, open the lid, pour in the mixed raw flour and stir with a shovel. At this time, you can see that the soup thickens and the tofu soup becomes tofu soup, and then add some chopped green onion to decorate it. White tofu and green chopped green onion look beautiful, and delicious Xi stone tofu is finished.

Mom tasted it and said it was delicious. I am very happy. I can cook. I will make one every week in the future.

I got up early in the morning and picked up the cookbook I wrote last night. I read it carefully and recited it again and again until I knew the recipe by heart.

It's time to go out and buy food. I ran happily to the food market, holding the vegetable blue in one hand and the 12 yuan given by my mother in the other.

At first, I successfully bought back bracken, Chinese cabbage, tofu, eggs and other vegetables. But when I went to the supermarket to buy ham sausage, I met a "nail". The thing is this: I chose two sausages and was about to pay, but my aunt at the cashier said, "Sorry, little friend! Our shop has just opened, and we have no change for customers. I am really sorry. " What can we do? Should I buy food or change money first? Fortunately, my classmates' parents work in the supermarket. Although we haven't seen each other for a semester, she recognized me. Kindhearted parents helped me change 2 yuan's whole money into 2 yuan's small change. Only in this way can I buy ham sausage. Then I went to the market to buy chicken wings, and went to the meat stall to buy some meat, ready to go home.

I was humming and skipping home with a basket full of food.

When I got home, I saw it, yeah! 12 yuan just ran out. Shopping today really helps me.

It's time to cut vegetables I wash the leaves of Chinese cabbage first, shake off the water on the leaves and start cutting vegetables. Who knows, the kitchen knife seems to be aimed at me on purpose. I tried to cut the strip, but it was cut into pieces. The less the kitchen knife listens to me, the more anxious I am. Suddenly, the kitchen knife slipped and a mark appeared on the middle finger of my left hand. I didn't bleed, but I didn't

I started cooking. I sprayed a circle of oil into the pot like my mother did, but as soon as the oil arrived in the pot, it splashed everywhere. Fortunately, my mother was quick-sighted and pulled me away and turned off the gas. She also said: "There is still water in the pot. Wait until the water is dry, or the oil will splash everywhere when it meets water. The oil splashed on the eyes, and the eyes became blind; If it spills on your face, there will be scars on your face. " I did as my mother said, and sure enough, the oil didn't spill. In a short time, all the dishes were fried.

I pushed my cooking to my parents and said, "Try my masterpiece!" I was flattered that my parents praised me for my good cooking.