I learned to cook 500 words composition

Chapter 1: I learned how to cook. I remember when I was ten years old, I saw that children of the same age could cook for the family, but I couldn't do it. So I felt very sad and decided to learn to cook. Once, I was at home, and my family went to do farm work. I just want to try cooking. First of all, I put the rice into the pressure cooker, put a little water to wash the rice, and then put some water on the biogas stove and turn on the fire. After finishing these, I went to play. After playing with my friends for a few minutes, I ran home because I was afraid that the rice would be burnt. When I got home, the water in the pot was not boiling. I have been sitting around waiting, but just two minutes of boiling, I smell a faint burning smell. I didn't know what was burning. I sniffed around the room with my nose to find out what was burning. But gradually, the taste more and more strong, I suddenly understand is my rice paste. I ran to the biogas stove and quickly turned off the fire. When the gas in the pot is finished, I can't wait to open the lid of the pot. A burning smell comes to my nose, and the rice is all black. I was afraid that my mother would scold me after knowing, so I poured the rice into the toilet and washed the pot. Mother went to work and came back to cook. She didn't notice that I had just cooked. I took the opportunity to ask my mother the key to cooking, my mother told me in detail the method and the need to pay attention to the place. Then I realized that I had put too little water. Then one day, I took advantage of my family to work, secretly cooking. This time, I learned the lesson from the last time. This time, according to my mother's teaching, the ratio of water to rice is 1:2. After the water boils for 5 minutes, I turn off the fire, and when the air is exhausted, I open the lid of the pot. Ah, how delicious! I hastened to eat the bowl & hellip; & hellip; just as delicious as adults. It's true that your Kung Fu pays off! I finally learned how to cook. How wonderful! I learned how to cook. I learned how to cook. I remember last summer vacation, my mother asked me to come out for dinner. Looking at the attractive food on the table, my eyes lit up with envy, so the idea of 'learning to cook' came into being. When my mother saw that I was going to learn how to cook, she taught me how to take the kitchen knife and how to cut and stir fry the dishes. After that, I couldn't wait to try. First, I learned to cut vegetables, but the kitchen knife seemed to be against me. It was either to the east or to the West. I couldn't help it. I was angry and didn't learn. My mother urged me to say: "I'm so unpromising. If I get a little setback, I'll give up. What should I do if I enter the society?" I thought, and I ran back to continue my study. This time, the kitchen knife looks like magic, and it's right as soon as you take it. Next, I learned to stir fry. I put oil first according to my mother's advice. Then I poured the cut vegetables in, and then filled them with a big spoon of salt. After stir frying for a while, I added some water and covered the lid. After a while, I took the lid off. Ah, the poor green vegetables have already become 'yellow vegetables'. My mother tasted it: "Oh, it's too salty!" my mother summarized it to me: "first, there is too much salt; second, vegetables can't be stuffy in the pot. 'in the next few days, I learned a lesson, tried many times, and finally learned to cook. This time, I not only learned how to cook, but also learned the truth that the sun always comes after the wind and rain. As long as I persevere in doing something, there will always be results. Chapter 3: I learned how to cook. In this happy winter vacation, many interesting things happened to my family. Among them, I learned to cook. Don't be too happy when the whole family has my cooked rice. Let's share the happiness with me! On the third day of the winter vacation, I had finished my target homework at noon. When I was idle and bored, I suddenly had an idea: if only I could cook by myself. So, I said to my mother: 'Mom, I want to learn how to cook. Can you teach me? "My mother said happily," of course. After that, he explained the specific steps of cooking. First of all, rice into the pot, and then water into the pot. Perhaps I am not skilled, perhaps I am too hasty, the rice is actually poured out with the water. My mother reminded me: 'first, we should hold the inner pot firmly; second, we should let the water slowly flow out after washing rice. After washing the rice, add water according to the ratio of water to rice 1:2. Start cooking, I quickly put the pot into the rice cooker, cover, plug in, excitedly waiting for the delicious rice. All of a sudden, a 'Peep' came into my ears. 'what's the matter? 'I'll call my mother. Mother quickly pulled out the plug and gasped: "when cooking, the water in the cooker must be wiped clean, otherwise it will leak electricity. 'I picked up the inner pot again, rubbed the water, and cooked it. After a while, the meal was ready. A smell, fragrant, my heart happy flowers. It turns out that cooking has so much knowledge. It must be very hard for my mother to do so much housework every day. This time I not only learned how to cook, but also contributed to my family. I'm so happy!