Gourmet dabibi primary school composition

No matter in school or in society, everyone is familiar with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. So have you ever studied composition? The following are my primary school compositions (general 13). Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

Cooking contest has 1 primary school composition, just like a big tree, which provides us with a shelter from the wind and rain. Home, like a lamp, illuminates our direction. Home, like a harbor, stops in our wandering hearts.

On Saturday morning, when I got downstairs, I heard my mother cooking for me. I looked around the pot. My mother was cooking my favorite fried rice with eggs. At dinner, my mother said, "Tomorrow, Dad, you and I will organize a cooking competition at home." Dad and I readily agreed. So I thought about what to do this day, because I have never cooked. Finally, I had a brainwave and decided to make instant noodles, which are delicious and simple.

On Sunday, my mother woke me and my father up early in the morning and held a cooking competition. I "cooked" instant noodles that I am good at from the beginning, and I still have to get fifteen points to do it well. Mother borrowed two pots from her neighbor's house to save time. My mother cooks braised beef. I tell you, my mother's braised beef is a must, and our family likes it. My mother always chooses the best beef with her eyes, and this time is no exception. My mother skillfully handled the beef, poured oil into the pot and put it in. Then I saw my mother put a bunch of spices that I couldn't distinguish, and soon the smell of beef came out, making my mouth water. ...

When my mother was cooking braised beef, my father was unskilled in cutting green peppers. It turned out that he wanted to make shredded green peppers. He looked at his mother while cutting. In order to relieve dad's pressure, mom prepared shredded pork for him. Looking at my father's appearance, I am very proud, because my father can't cook at all, and my instant noodles have ready-made seasonings. As long as the seasoning is put in, the instant noodles will become delicious, and I will definitely beat my father.

Finally, everyone's dishes are ready, and grandparents are the judges, which makes me even more proud. Because my grandparents spoil me the most, I winked at them and they chose me without tasting it. But my mother said don't hide, be fair. Finally, my mother won the first place, I won the second place, and my father won the last place.

I love my family, because it has laughter every day, accompanying me to grow up happily!

Cooking Competition Primary School Composition 2 On Friday, we held a cooking competition, and the competition event was Bao jiaozi.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, five players in our class and I took the materials down. We put on the chef's hat and apron, ready to start the game.

As soon as we heard the teacher's whistle, we started rolling skins and wrapping jiaozi. Before we started, Mr. Bai divided us into groups. Three people roll the skin, three people pack it, and our Mr. Bai and Mr. Liang also help us pack it. A confident smile appeared on their faces, and they all looked confident, thinking that Class 3, Grade 3 was the best. "Ha ha" we all laughed, because we all became lovely kittens with flour all over our faces.

"ah! No, we don't have enough noodles. " At this time, even the teachers who have always been calm began to worry. We ran to another class to borrow noodles. Our repeated entreaties finally paid off. Finally, we happily borrowed noodles, and we began to get busy again. Soon the noodles were used up again, and then the game was over

We lost this competition, but I felt not only the sadness of failure, but also the joy of work, which also made me realize the hard work of my mother in cooking at ordinary times.

Finally, let's remember a sentence: "Workers are the most glorious."

Our class plans to hold an activity on New Year's Day. The name of the activity is "Cooking Competition".

On New Year's Day, several parents came to the classroom early, put the table in the middle, put the chairs around and put their classmates' names on the table. If parents come, they should put food next to their children's names. The teacher was decorated like a big stage by his parents.

At this time, parents came to teach one after another.

In the room, delicious food is placed on the table in order.

The activity began, and our four small hosts went on stage to read the host's speech. After stepping down, we opened the packaged food and let all of us shine, and all kinds of food appeared in front of us. There are sushi, fruit salad, fruit skewers, crystal soup and biscuits.

If you want to say delicious, count Xu's mother and Tian. The delicious food served by my mother and the shrimp served by Xu Duan are all corn kernels and look like goldfish. I really can't bear to eat them. Dangtian? When Zi's mother opened the big cake she brought, there was a sound of surprise in the classroom. There are many small tomatoes and kiwi slices on the cake, surrounded by beautiful orange petals and colorful fruits. It's beautiful. Good times always pass quickly.

At the end of the activity, several of our children expressed their thoughts. We are very grateful to the parents for their efforts in this activity, and thank all parents for everything they have done for us. ...

Last Saturday, our class held an interesting parent-child activity-family cooking competition.

Look! The students and their parents have arrived, and so has our head teacher, Miss Ye. Each family brought their own specialties, and some families' specialties were completed on the spot. At first, adults were very busy, some were tidying up the venue, some were packing jiaozi, and some were taking photos ... Of course, our children should also show their talents. Although we can't cook, we can make fruit platters under the guidance of our parents. I washed my hands, picked up a fruit knife and cut the prepared fruits and vegetables. After a while, my Colorful came out. I went to see other students' masterpieces. Wow! It's beautiful, including proud as a peacock, Sun platter and Pastoral Scenery. Everyone put their works on the table, waiting for the vote. After a while, some parents were busy in the kitchen. Wow! It smells good. A fragrance wafted to me. "Let's eat!" The students shouted. We ran to the table and saw that there were so many dishes, such as "chicken wings with coke", "fish with pickled vegetables" and "hand-grabbed lobster" ... It made us drool, and we did not hesitate to choose our favorite food to eat. We talked while eating and kept promoting our "special dishes".

How time flies! I began to vote. Although I only won one participation award, I am still very happy, because this activity has made our big family more United and harmonious.

Cooking Competition Elementary School Composition 5 Speaking of cooking class, it is very special. Cooking class! It's been three days and nights. Let me tell you about the cooking class in our class! Everyone should listen!

The cooking class in our class is usually the first class on Thursday afternoon. Teacher Li took us to learn how to copy vegetables. On this day, the students were very excited. They took out the food they had prepared before, such as eggs and tomatoes. In short, there are many dazzling things and everything. Under the guidance of the teacher, the students came to the canteen in an orderly way. As soon as the master opened the door, the students rushed in, and some were busy washing the wok. Some food brought by washing; Some students who wash dishes are up to one's ears. After washing, the cooking team leader began to assign tasks. Who stirred the eggs, who cut the vegetables and who went? None of the students are free. Everything is ready. The students are all around the wok, which is full of people. The cooking began, and the master who taught us how to cook poured a little oil into each group of woks at a time.

The students waited quietly for the oil to get hot. At this time, it is the quietest place in the canteen, and there is silence all around, only the crackling sound of cooking. After the frying, the canteen is lively again. The dish our group is going to cook is "Fried tomatoes with eggs". First, we pour the freshly stirred eggs into the pot and watch the yellow eggs fry into golden yellow. Then pour the tomato slices into the pot and stir-fry them with the eggs. In a short time, the aroma was overflowing, and the aroma hung over the canteen like a protective cover, which made the students intoxicated. At this time, Xiaoyun in our group was hungry and wanted to try his luck. Unexpectedly, Xiaoyun was caught by the cooking team leader who was cooking quickly, and Xiaoyun immediately dismissed the idea.

Today, there was a storm on campus. Queer calls himself the kitchen god. Not convinced, I stood up and said to Queer, "Why do you call yourself the Kitchen God? I want to challenge you! " Queer agreed to my challenge.

The next day came, and my competition with queer began. The main ingredient of the first level competition is green pepper. Queer picked up a kitchen knife and cut green peppers. I was dumbfounded, and the audience kept shouting "Wow". But I'm not bad. I slowly cut the green peppers into the same size. At the time of the competition, Queer's cooking was called Jasper, and mine was called Wanlv Sita. Gay won. I quickly tried queer food, fresh and juicy, sweet and delicious. I tried my food again. Oh, dry and terrible. I gave up this level.

The main component of the second level is corn. I picked up a kitchen knife, and the original hard meat of "Chen Wenjing" was cut into paste by me, and the audience in the audience rolled their eyes. Queer was unhappy, picked up the oil pan and scalded the hot oil, throwing the corn down. The corn suddenly turned into popcorn, and everyone could see straight. Time is up. My cooking is called corn meat, and the cool food is called popcorn. I won this pass. Queer doesn't believe it. Tasting my food is like walking into spring, but eating my own food is like walking into winter.

The title of the third level is dessert after dinner. I cut the pineapple carefully, and the gay people make the cake carefully. It's time. I made delicious jelly and queer made lemon cake. We ended in a draw.

After that, Queer and I opened a hotel. Our food is famous far and wide, and our hunger strike is unparalleled! People call us "Kitchen God Two Flowers"

Cooking Competition Primary School Composition On the 7 th New Year's Eve, every household can be lively, and some are busy with jiaozi; Some are busy making rice cakes; Some people are posting Spring Festival couplets ... We held a cooking competition with new materials.

The contestants are mothers who often cook and fathers who haven't cooked for a long time. My brother and I are judges. After the two sides of the game prepared the materials, I announced loudly: "The game begins!" " "

The first dish that Dad cooked was "Fried Head". He confidently picked up the spatula and put the fish in the boiling oil pan. I saw my father carefully rolling the fish with a spatula and chopsticks, for fear that the fish would stick to the pot. Soon, the delicious "fried head" was ready. Mother on the other side is stirring the sauce unhurriedly. She first made some bean powder in the bowl, then took some water, kept stirring with chopsticks, and then added tomato sauce, sugar, vinegar and so on. After everything was ready, her mother began to make "flaming clouds". I saw my mother put the half-cooked ribs and ingredients together, poured them into the pot and skillfully stirred them with a spatula. Soon, a plate of "flaming clouds" was ready. My brother and I are dragging our feet.

After a while, there were more and more dishes on the table. Dad finished "Happy Ever After", and mom finished "Carp yue longmen" and other delicious food, which made our judges salivate. My brother and I first tasted my father's "explosive head". I took a piece with chopsticks, dipped it in some sauce and put it in my mouth. Wow! Sweet and sour crispy fish is really delicious! Then, my brother and I tasted the "flaming cloud" made by my mother. Wow! Gorgeous sauces on ribs of different shapes are really like a burning cloud in the evening. It's delicious!

Finally, after several tastings, I announced loudly: "The winner of the 20021Spring Festival Cooking Competition is Mom. Because dad forgot to put salt in happiness from then on. " In this way, the cooking competition ended in laughter.

Cooking Competition Elementary School Composition 8 The quadrennial "Urban Cooking Competition" has begun, and Queer is ready to take part in it. But it is not so easy to win this competition, because the famous chefs in the city and the chefs in five-star hotels have to participate in this competition, which has caused psychological pressure to other contestants.

Queer ran around for this competition and bought good kitchen utensils and good materials. He practices every day. His knife can carve a radish into a beautiful rose in 30 seconds.

Tomorrow is the day of the game. Queer is a little nervous, but he still wants to relax, have a good sleep and do nothing. Nevertheless, time passed quickly, and it was the day of the game in a blink of an eye.

Queer got up early, took the best materials and kitchen utensils and rushed to the competition place in the city center. Wow, the audience here is packed. Queer has all the tools ready, waiting to receive the prize.

At the command, everyone began to get busy. Suddenly, Caicai's name on the table is "Cloud Chasing the Moon". This dish needs a good knife and sauce, but these are difficult to beat. The sparrow is fried, carved, cut and delicious.

The game is over with a beep. It's the judges' turn to taste the dishes. The scores of the previous players were not low, 9. 7、9。 5、9。 6、9。 8、9。 9. This adds psychological pressure to queer. It's queer's turn. The judges each took a bite. "Oh, my god, this is the most delicious food I have ever eaten. Really delicious! " Queer heard the chief judge sigh and the other judges nodded. 10, there is no doubt that the champion is queer!

Queer won the trophy, from ear to ear with joy. "I will work hard in the future! ! "

I declare the first New Year's Eve cooking competition officially started. One is a father who practices cooking hard, and the other is a mother who hasn't cooked for a long time. I am honored to judge them.

Dad took the lead, tied an apron, first put the processed fish in flour, wrapped it in flour, and fried it in an oil pan. After frying, he sprinkled salt and pepper and poured miso soup. The skillful action dazzled me, not to mention the attractive taste of frying. I put a piece in it, and the outside was crispy, and the sauce rushed into my taste buds instantly, which made me want to stop! Dad also gave it a nice name, called Niannian Fish.

Don't want to lag behind, mom put the ribs prepared in advance into the pot, add chopped green onion and ginger slices, stir fry, add soy sauce, vinegar and sugar, stir fry for a while, then add water without ribs and cook for 20 minutes on high fire. Out of the pot, I put a piece, sour and sweet, oily but not greasy.

Then, they cooked braised duck, stewed goose and stewed mushrooms with chicken. Until six o'clock in the evening, the table was full of hot and cold, carefully prepared and delicious meals. I tasted them one by one and scored them one by one. Finally, I announced that my mother won because my father forgot to put sugar in the braised duck.

Cooking Competition Primary School Composition 10 Once, my parents had a cooking competition. I am the judge and the chief taster!

My mother is wearing an apron and my father is wearing a strange hat, which is actually my birthday crown. The two chefs waved pots and pans and posed like chefs.

I almost laughed my teeth off, so I quickly got serious and said loudly, "The family cooking contest begins now!" " "

Mom finished eating in a minute and put a bowl of noodles on the table. This is no ordinary noodle, colorful, white, green, purple, yellow, red, colorful, beautiful, and smells delicious! My saliva has flowed out. I asked my mother strangely, "How did you make so many colors?" My mother whispered in my ear, "Baby, this is colored children's noodles bought in the supermarket. Don't tell dad, it's our secret. "

I smiled, so my mother was ready. I saw my father waving a spatula, and the delicious smell got into my nose. I went to see it. Wow, it's my favorite tomato scrambled eggs, bright red tomato juice and golden egg blossoms. You can tell it's delicious at first sight!

Finally, we can eat. I ate two bowls of rice in a row, and my father fried them just to my taste. I judge that dad will win!

Cooking Competition Primary School Composition 1 1 My grandma usually cooks at home. The food she cooks is delicious. There is kung pao chicken, where the chicken is chewy. There are beef in a griddle and beef fried with onions. They all give off a charming fragrance. There are also casserole trotters, which are crystal clear and really attractive.

Today is my birthday, and my mother volunteered, "I'm going to cook today, and I'm going to have a cooking competition with my grandmother." So they started doing it. I watched them busy and said, "Grandpa and Dad will be tasters, and whoever cooks delicious food will vote for them." After a while, my mother made a tripe with soup. On the surface, it looks attractive, but after tasting it, the taste is a little weak. Neither my grandfather nor my father voted for my mother. Grandma made a fried shrimp with tomato sauce, which was delicious and made people drool. From the color point of view, red and green match well. Taste it, it's sweet and sour. Grandpa and Dad voted for Grandma.

It seems that today's big winner is grandma, and mom is very depressed. In fact, you should always exercise everything you do. Mom doesn't usually cook much. How can she compare with a perfect grandmother?

Cooking Competition Primary School Composition 12 One day, I creaked to open the door. Mom is not at home, why do you hear the sound of "beep"? I stomped into the kitchen, and it turned out that dad was cooking! Suddenly, I had a good idea. Why don't my father and I cook? Dad agreed, and I quickly put on my apron to prepare for the game.

Just listen to three, two, one. The game has already started. I slammed the pot on the gas, then turned on the gas and put oil in the pot. The oil clicks when it is hot. When the oil was hot, I heard the sound of turning off the gas switch again. The faucet sang a song and gave Sister Vegetable a bath. "Little Chef Hippo" I couldn't bear to put my sister cabbage in the pot for the competition and kept stirring with a shovel. "clanging" shovel warmly greeted the bottom of the pot. After adding the seasoning, "Bangbang" took out a porcelain plate and served the freshly fried Chinese cabbage. "Dinner is ready," my father and I said together. Seeing all kinds of dishes cooked by my father, I'm sure my father won.

Dad won the game! I must win next time.

Cooking Competition Primary School Composition 13 During the summer vacation, my parents held a cooking competition, and I was the judge.

The first level, dad served a plate of "Guan Gong vs Qin Qiong"-scrambled eggs with tomatoes (red face and yellow face). Not to be outdone, my mother brought a plate of "heavy snow under the volcano"-some sugar was sprinkled on the tomatoes. Both materials and colors are good, and I declare the first level a draw.

In the second level, my father served a plate of "Bosnian War"-fried spinach with black fungus. Mother took out her specialty "Fried Snails". "Fried snails" is my favorite, not to mention my mother's delicious cooking. Of course, mom won this level.

Dad saw that the situation was wrong, and quickly turned to his "strategist"-computer for help. Dad learned a new dish "Kung Pao Chicken East" from the computer. This dish uses fine ingredients, which is time-consuming and laborious. Mom is better than sighing. Dad won this level.

While eating the delicious food cooked by my parents with relish, I announced that the result of the "cooking contest" was a draw.