一天夜晚,厨房里的锅碗瓢盆说起了悄悄话。筷子得意洋洋地说:“没有我,小主人怎么吃饭啊!我理所应当做厨房里的国王的。”碗不服气了,撇着嘴说:“切,你当国王?没有我,饭装哪里?你筷子有什么用?所以真正的国王应该是我!”这时,窗外乌云密布,狂风大作。树叶一阵哗啦啦地响,像是也想发表什么意见似的。“我觉得真正的国王应该是我。没有我,小主人怎么喝汤啊!”勺子把头昂得高高的,表现出一副不可一世的样子。“你们的本领都没有我大。我能把菜炒熟,还能烧汤呢!没有我,你们一点用 One night, the kitchen pots and pans talked a little. Chopsticks said triumphantly: ”Without me, the little master how to eat ah! I deserve to be the king of the kitchen. “ Bowl unconvinced, and tilted his mouth, said: ”cut, you as a king? No me Where is the food? What is the use of your chopsticks? So the real king should be me! “” At this time, the clouds were thick and the breeze was out of the window. The crashes of the leaves, like what they want to say. “I think the real king should be I. Without me, the little master how to drink soup! ” Spoon high head, showing a pair of arrogant appearance. "Your skills are not me, I can fry the vegetables, but also soup it! Without me, you a little bit with