The feeling of cooking is about 300 words.

The first article: cooking for the first time

Growing up, there were many firsts, such as going to the seaside for the first time, riding a bike for the first time … but the most unforgettable first time was cooking.

I cooked braised noodles for my mother at noon that day. I wash my hands first and prepare beans, eggplant, potatoes, green onions and seasonings.

I first remove the tendons from the beans, then break them, peel the potatoes and wash them, then cut the potatoes and eggplant into pieces, and cut the green onions into filaments, so that the dish is ready. Then pour a bowl of noodles into the basin, sprinkle water while stirring with chopsticks, knead into dough, roll it back and forth on the panel evenly, fold it in half when it is thin, and cut into noodles.

When cooking, first pour a proper amount of oil into the pot, and then add onions, peppers, aniseed, potatoes and so on. When these dishes change color, add a proper amount of soy sauce, stir a few times, and finally add a proper amount of water. When the dish is cooked, put the noodles evenly on the dish, stew for 5 minutes, stir with chopsticks, turn off the heat, and it will be cooked in a while.

When cooking, it is choking and hot, and my back hurts. It seems that cooking is not easy, but eating a meal is easy. I am eating the fruits of my labor, and I think today's meal is the most delicious.

Cooking for the first time is really an unforgettable experience.

Chapter 2: First Cooking

I cooked a meal by myself today, and I feel very, very fulfilled.

When I came back from school in the afternoon, I went into my bedroom to do my homework. After a while, I finished my homework. I'm so hungry, I think, shall I cook dinner? All right! Do it. I ran to the kitchen, took two potatoes, peeled them with a peeler, cleaned them with a small brush, cut them into pieces, shredded them and put them on a plate for later use. Then I beat three eggs, cut some onions, mixed onions with eggs, and added fuel to the fire. When the oil is hot, I am fully armed, including masks, gloves, aprons and sleeves. First, I put the eggs in the pot. I picked up a wooden shovel to shovel the eggs. "hmm!" ! I took out the eggs. This is the first course, and the second course is fried potatoes. I shredded the potatoes and poured them into the pot. I tried my best to fry "Chen Wenjing". That's all right, my task is finished! Yeah! ! Mom praised me very well when she came home.

I am awesome!

Chapter 3: First Cooking

I usually eat delicious meals cooked by my mother every day. Today, while my mother was away, I decided to cook by myself.

I began to remember how my mother did it. Cook first, I wash the rice, and then steam the rice for 30-40 minutes. I took out the rice and tasted it. Yeah, not bad.

To start cooking, I'll make scrambled eggs with tomatoes first. I put the egg on the corner of the table. After the eggshell broke with a bang, the yolk and protein flowed out. I picked it up with a bowl and then mixed it evenly with chopsticks. You can cook! I stir-fry it back and forth, and when it is golden on both sides, I can take it out, and then I can cut the tomatoes! After the tomatoes are cut, I add some oil to the pot, and then fry the eggs and tomatoes together. Haha, you are finished. You can fry the next dish!

Then I made fried potatoes. Oh, my God, I'm telling you, potatoes are hard to cut. I cut potatoes into different sizes and shapes.

Then I thought, simply mix these two dishes and eat them together, and the taste should be good.

When I started eating, my mother came back. She tasted it and said, "It's delicious!" "I am very happy, and my mother also said," You are great! "My eyes are narrowed into a seam.

I'm so happy to cook for the first time. I will often cook by myself in the future.

Chapter Four: First Cooking

Today is the first time in my life to cook and make a fried eggplant.

I used a round eggplant. I first found a big basin, filled it with water, put it in, and rubbed it around until I felt clean. I put it on the execution ground and I started cutting it. I'll cut directly from the middle, otherwise "Little Fatty" will roll around. Then I diced half the eggplant and poured it into the pot or opened it to the maximum. A minute later, I only heard the sound of "scratching" and oil spilled everywhere. I lifted the lid of the pot for fear that the oil would spill on myself, then I picked up a shovel and started my game of frying eggplant. With a bang, an eggplant exploded and I was hit by oil. It was too hot. When I looked into the pot, I found that there was not enough eggplant, so I poured the other half into the pot, thinking that there was no seasoning, and then I was glad. Finally, a big loophole was found. I forgot to put the chicken essence!

Dad tasted it and said, "Medium-cooked, no umami!" "In this way, my first cooking ended in failure. Looking at those little eggplants that I ruined, they seemed to laugh at me. I was very angry and stomped back to the house.

Chapter 5: First Cooking

I'm only 10 years old this year. My mother often says to me, "Dongdong, you have grown up now. You should learn to help adults and learn to live alone. " I thought to myself, my mother is right, and I will definitely keep what my mother said in mind. But what can I do?

At noon on Monday, I came back from school, and my parents haven't arrived home yet. I thought about it. I can help them cook. I scooped up a bowl of rice, poured it into the basin, turned on the tap, washed the rice and poured the water into the pot. I lit the fire, then sat on the bench and looked at the burning flame. When the water boils, I pour the rice into the pot and cover it. After about a few minutes, I smelled a smell of rice. Then the lid was opened and the hot air rose immediately. I picked up the rice and put it in the steamer. After a while, the pot gave off a fragrance. I fried my mother's favorite cabbage and my father's favorite shredded potatoes.

After a while, mom and dad came back and smelled the fragrance as soon as they entered the door. Dad said, "There are shredded potatoes that I like to eat." Mom said, "There are cabbages that I like to eat." I said,' Mom and Dad have dinner. "Then, we began to eat.

Today, I am really happy.