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Section B What does cooking give us?
(1a-1f)
Unit 5
Unit5
What a Delicious Meal!
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Learning Objectives
通过本课时学习,我们能够:
借助文本阅读,识别与烹饪、回忆、人物相关的词汇,理解文本中关于烹饪传递爱、回忆奶奶及南瓜派故事等内容,梳理文本结构,形成对文本内容及主题的认知与理解素养;(学习理解)
通过完成阅读任务,讨论分享美食回忆等实践活动,运用所学词汇、文本理解,在读、说环节中处理烹饪相关内容,将语言知识转化为阅读与表达技能,提升英语语言运用与实践操作素养;(应用实践)
在探讨 “美食与回忆” 拓展情境中,运用文本中的语言结构,结合自身生活实例,进行分享与交流。(迁移创新)
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1. What’s your favourite dish? Who often makes the dish for you?
3. What food from your family reminds you of love?
2. What kind of food makes you happy?
Home-made dishes
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My food preference
_________ makes me happy.
_________ remind(s) me of love.
My favourite dish is_________
and____________often makes the dish for me.
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Pre-reading
Pre-reading
What’s the writer’s favorite food?
pumpkin
pumpkin pie
/ˈpʌmpkɪn/
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Who often make the writer’s favorite food?
“Cooking is love made visible.” That is what my grandmother always told me. Thanks to her, I love cooking. It’s a great way for me to share my love with others. Every time I sit at the table, after cooking for my family, we create memories. The smells and the food’s taste, along with our conversations, connect us to each other. What wonderful memories I have!
One of my favourite memories is my grandmother’s pumpkin pie. She always made it in autumn, when the weather got colder. Her friendly kitchen was the perfect place to warm up and enjoy a taste of the changing seasons. I still remember the days when the smell of cinnamon filled the room with sweetness. Now, every time I smell cinnamon, I think of my grandmother’s pumpkin pie.
My grandmother told me about her first pumpkin pie. When she was a college student in the US, she stayed with a host family. One year around Thanksgiving, the hostess taught her how to make a pumpkin pie. Many years later, she taught me how to make it too.
My grandmother loved learning how to make food from other cultures. “It’s my way of making friends from around the world.” she said. Grandmother taught me the secret to cooking: Cook with love. Thanks to my grandmother, I love to try new food and new recipes from other countries and cultures.
While-reading(Fast reading)
Read the text and tick the best main idea.
Through food and cooking we create memories and show love to others.
It is fun to learn how to make food from other cultures.
I have wonderful memories of my grandmother’s kitchen.
/ˈmeməri/ n. 回忆;记忆
1b
My grandmother loved learning how to make food from other cultures. “It’s my way of making friends from around the world.” she said. Grandmother taught me the secret to cooking: Cook with love. Thanks to my grandmother, I love to try new food and new recipes from other countries and cultures.
Pumpkin Pie Recipe
Ingredients: eggs, sugar, cinnamon, salt, pumpkin, cream, pie crust
Instructions:
First,mix the eggs.
Then, add the sugar, cinnamon, salt, pumpkin, and cream.
Next, pour the mixture into the pie crust.
After that, place the pie in theoven andcook for 40 to50 minutes.
Finally, let the pie cool for at least an hour before serving.
“Cooking is love made visible.” That is what my grandmother always told me. Thanks to her, I love cooking. It’s a great way for me to share my love with others. Every time I sit at the table, after cooking for my family, we create memories. The smells and the food’s taste, along with our conversations, connect us to each other. What wonderful memories I have!
One of my favourite memories is my grandmother’s pumpkin pie. She always made it in autumn, when the weather got colder. Her friendly kitchen was the perfect place to warm up and enjoy a taste of the changing seasons. I still remember the days when the smell of cinnamon filled the room with sweetness. Now, every time I smell cinnamon, I think of my grandmother’s pumpkin pie.
My grandmother told me about her first pumpkin pie. When she was a college student in the US, she stayed with a host family. One year around Thanksgiving, the hostess taught her how to make a pumpkin pie. Many years later, she taught me how to make it too.
Food for Thought
通过食物与烹饪,我们能创造回忆并向他人表达爱。
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“Cooking is love made visible.” That is what my grandmother always told me. Thanks to her, I love cooking. It’s a great way for me to share my love with others. Every time I sit at the table, after cooking for my family, we create memories. The smells and the food’s taste, along with our conversations, connect us to each other. What wonderful memories I have!
One of my favourite memories is my grandmother’s pumpkin pie. She always made it in autumn, when the weather got colder. Her friendly kitchen was the perfect place to warm up and enjoy a taste of the changing seasons. I still remember the days when the smell of cinnamon filled the room with sweetness. Now, every time I smell cinnamon, I think of my grandmother’s pumpkin pie.
My grandmother told me about her first pumpkin pie. When she was a college student in the US, she stayed with a host family. One year around Thanksgiving, the hostess taught her how to make a pumpkin pie. Many years later, she taught me how to make it too.
My grandmother loved learning how to make food from other cultures. “It’s my way of making friends from around the world.” she said. Grandmother taught me the secret to cooking: Cook with love. Thanks to my grandmother, I love to try new food and new recipes from other countries and cultures.
Food for Thought
Macth the mian idea with each paragraph.
Grandma learned pumpkin pie in college and taught me.
Cooking creates memories and shares love.
Favorite memory: grandma’s autumn pumpkin pie.
Grandma loved cultural foods to make friends
“Cooking is love made visible.” That is what my grandmother always told me. Thanks to her, I love cooking. It’s a great way for me to share my love with others. Every time I sit at the table, after cooking for my family, we create memories. The smells and the food’s taste, along with our conversations, connect us to each other. What wonderful memories I have!
Food for Thought
Why does the writer love cooking?
Thanks to the grandmother's, the writer loves cooking and thinks cooking is a great way for the writer to share love with others.
/ˈvɪzəbl/ adj. 看得见的
多亏了
“Cooking is love made visible.”
One of my favourite memories is my grandmother’s pumpkin pie. She always made it in autumn, when the weather got colder. Her friendly kitchen was the perfect place to warm up and enjoy a taste of the changing seasons. I still remember the days when the smell of cinnamon filled the room with sweetness. Now, every time I smell cinnamon, I think of my grandmother’s pumpkin pie.
Food for Thought
What was so special about the grandmother’s kitchen?
It was the perfect place to warm up and enjoy a taste of the changing seasons.
The smell of cinnamon filled the room with sweetness, creating wonderful memories
When did the grandmother usually make the pie?
In autumn when the weather got colder.
/ˈsɪnəmən/
fill … with … (使)充满;(使)填满
/ˈswiːtnəs/
sweetness?
the sweet smell
the happy feelings
My grandmother told me about her first pumpkin pie. When she was a college student in the US, she stayed with a host family. One year around Thanksgiving, the hostess taught her how to make a pumpkin pie. Many years later, she taught me how to make it too.
Food for Thought
Where did the grandmother learn to make pumpkin pie?
When she was a college student in the US, she stayed with a host family and learned to make it from the hostess around Thanksgiving.
/ˈkɒlɪdʒ/ n. 学院;大学
/ˈhəʊstəs/ n. 女主人;女房东
Pumpkin Pie Recipe
Ingredients: eggs, sugar, cinnamon, salt, pumpkin, cream, pie crust
Instructions:
First, mix the eggs.
Then, add the sugar, cinnamon, salt, pumpkin, and cream.
Next, pour the mixture into the pie crust.
After that, place the pie in the oven and cook for 40 to50 minutes.
Finally, let the pie cool for at least an hour before serving.
The recipe: How to make a pumpkin?
Ingredients:
Instructions:
/kriːm/ n. 奶油
/krʌst/ n. 糕饼酥皮
/ˈmɪkstʃə(r)/n. 混合物
at least至少
Read the recipe and put the pictures in the correct order.
_________ — ________ — ________ — ________ — ________
A
B
C
D
E
B
D
C
A
E
bake the pie in the oven
mix the eggs
pour the mixture into the crust
mix all the ingredients
finish the pie
1d
My grandmother loved learning how to make food from other cultures. “It’s my way of making friends from around the world.” she said. Grandmother taught me the secret to cooking: Cook with love. Thanks to my grandmother, I love to try new food and new recipes from other countries and cultures.
Food for Thought
the secret to doing sth. 做某事的秘诀。to是介词
secret /ˈsiːkrət/
n. 诀窍;秘密;
adj. 秘密的;隐秘的
I love to cook because it is a good way to share love with others. Food __________ people and creates __________. For example, I remember my grandmother and her pumpkin pie whenever I __________ cinnamon. My grandmother first learnt how to make it from her __________ family, and after that, she made it every year. She also taught me how to make it. My grandmother made food from other and made __________ with people from around the world. Thanks to her, I also like to try new food and new __________ from different places.
Complete the summary of the text.
connects
memories
smell
host
friends
recipes
/wenˈevə(r)/ adv. & conj.每当
1e
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According to the text, what kind of person do you think the writer’s grandmother is?
The grandmother is
according /əˈkɔːdɪŋ/to 根据;依照
lovely
patient
warm
wise
kind
open-minded
open-minded
loving
kind
open-minded
wise
patient
kind
Cooking gives the writer a great way to share love with others and a chance to create wonderful memories with family.
What does cooking give the writer?
Food
Thought
for
承载家族回忆、传递爱的“味觉符号”
cultural stories and emotional bonds
cultural exchange by food
食物的社交、文化传承的功能
唤起温暖回忆、感悟文化传承的“心灵触动
remind of happy warm moments, and feel the excitment of cultural inheritance.
Spiritual Food
Think about a memory you have of food and love. Share it with a partner.
Delicious memories
1f
My mother can do magic in the kitchen: Tofu and beef become red, hot mapo tofu; carrots and mutton become lovely dumplings even eggs and green onions become wonderful pancakes. I always grow hungry thinking of them!
But my favourite food is porridge. I often wake up to the smell of porridge. Sometimes, it's sweet eight-treasure porridge. Other times, it's porridge with pork and thousand-year-old eggs. Each kind of porridge tastes great in its own way. When I fall ill, my mother always makes plain rice porridge for me. That's the simplest food on any Chinese menu. For me, however, it's the best food in the world.
Now I'm studying away from home. But all the warm memories stay with me. The old days still feel so sweet in my heart.
My grandma's fried rice is a memory full of love.
First, She’d heat the oil.
Then, she'd crack in eggs and stir-fry them until fluffy.
Next, she added cooked rice, breaking up any clumps. She'd add some diced carrots and peas for color and nutrition.
Finally, she’d add the soy sauce.
Each bite took me back to her magical kitchen, filled with her love and the delicious smell of fried rice.
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