? I think the most annoying little insect is mosquito.
Mosquitoes like to live in wet places. I heard that mosquitoes suck blood without mercy. Tonight, our family was surrounded by a cake in the kitchen, and we hid in the corner of the kitchen.
"When does mosquito catching start?" I asked dad. Dad replied, "I'll get the insecticide first." Do you have an electric mosquito swatter? " "Take it!" Grandpa said. "You go back quickly, and we'll leave at once." "Ok, be sure to finish the task." Dad said.
After a while, dad came over and our mosquito catching operation was about to begin.
The mosquito army is out. I saw a group of mosquitoes landing on the cake, as if they were having a good time. Suddenly, my father sprayed insecticide on the Mosquito Army. At this time, grandpa joined in and beat mosquitoes with electric mosquito swatter. But grandpa didn't expect that the electric mosquito swatter was dead, and none of it was destroyed.
The "king of mosquitoes" seems to be very proud and bites the cake crazily. I'm angry. I want you to know what I can do. "Take your life!" Pick up the electric mosquito swatter and pat it at the mosquito king. "No, our mosquito army won't lose!" I seem to see them laughing at me proudly. As a result, the bodies of the "Mosquito Army" left behind were not alive after my inspection.
At this time, another group of mosquitoes came, and we started fighting again. ...
? Interesting mosquito catching 500-word composition (2) There is one thing that will make me laugh when I think about it, and that is interesting mosquito catching.
That summer, I slept soundly and dreamed my dream. At this time, a mosquito was in close contact with me and sucked my blood with its long, pointed mouth. With an inexplicable itch, I was completely awakened by mosquitoes.
I sat on the bed thinking about how to kill this mosquito. Finally, I thought of a way. I picked up the fly swatter and slapped it hard at the mosquito. I patted it left and right, but it didn't come out. I am so angry! I really didn't have the strength to shoot, so I suddenly thought of a way to try to smoke mosquitoes with white wine. This is the first time I drink mosquitoes with white wine. Because my father often drinks white wine, he fell asleep accidentally. So, I thought about trying to smoke mosquitoes with white wine. Mosquitoes are asleep, and I can swat them to death with a fly.
I took out an empty watering can and poured white wine into it. "I'm back again, Mozzie. You're dead." I'm not good at talking to myself. I took out a watering can full of white wine and sprayed it left and right at mosquitoes. However, the mosquito didn't die, but I was about to be drunk by the smell of white wine in the air.
I'm dying, but mosquitoes are still hovering over my head, as if to say, "Hee hee, you big idiot, you big idiot!" " "I'm so angry! At this time, my father came out. He smiled when he saw me like this. Dad said, "You are so funny! "I said you should try it, get up at once and walk into my bedroom with a red face.
That's what makes me laugh when I think about it.
? Mosquitoes are the most annoying thing. No matter how many mosquitoes can be killed in the world, an interesting thing happened in my family because of mosquitoes.
One night last summer, mosquitoes came out. My father and I are ready to fight mosquitoes, but my mother has fallen asleep. I thought to myself: Mom, won't it hurt if mosquitoes bite you? A large number of mosquitoes came at us. We picked up our "weapons"-pesticides and electric mosquito swatter. My father and I waved our "weapons" and beat mosquitoes. The biggest one in front of the mosquito is the leader. I said, "Catch thieves first, kill their heads first." Roger that. Dad said that Qi Xin and I killed the mosquito's head.
The rest are apprentices. My brother is very flexible and always misses. My father plays with me. There is a mosquito on dad's foot. I shouted, "Dad, there is a mosquito on his foot." I hit him suddenly, but the mosquito flew away. Dad suddenly put his hand on his foot. Dad said, "You smelly boy, do you want to hit mosquitoes or me?" "Mosquito! But the mosquito flew. "
After a black and blue battle (all beating themselves), there are only two mosquitoes left. One of them landed on my mother's face. I patted her with my hand, and my mother was awakened, but there were still a group of mosquitoes circling under the lamp.
I finally understand that mosquitoes can't be killed.
In the evening, my family sleeps at home.
As soon as I fell asleep, a mosquito buzzed in my mother's ear and my ear. Our family got up together, put on clothes and started to fight mosquitoes.
I saw mosquitoes on my sister's face. I didn't think about it. I slapped my sister directly. I didn't hit the mosquito, but I hit my sister in the face. My angry sister stamped her foot.
Dad, he hit mosquitoes in bed and saw mosquitoes by the bed. He slapped him. Who knows, my father suddenly fell off the bed. My mother and I laughed and said to my father, "You are so careless!" " Dad listened and smiled shyly.
Mom, she's really great. When she saw mosquitoes on her face, she slapped her face with her hand, which made it swollen and made us laugh from ear to ear. It seems that mom really cares about mosquitoes.
Next is my sister. She killed mosquitoes, but her legs were purple and blue. Let me tell you how she did it.
When she saw a mosquito on her leg, she hit it everywhere, and it took many times to kill it.
Do you think our fight against mosquitoes is interesting?
? At night, I was lying in bed and just closed my eyes when I heard a mosquito buzzing in my ear. I know it's coming to give me a "red envelope".
When it flew to my ear, I ignored the pain and slapped myself in the face. I immediately sat up and found nothing on my hand, so I started looking for this hateful mosquito. But where is the mosquito's shadow? I searched the wall, desk and wardrobe. I still haven't found it. Just when I was about to give up, I found a small black spot on the quilt. Isn't this the mosquito I am looking for? I took a deep breath, held my breath, quietly raised my hand directly above the mosquito, and then covered it hard. Just listen to "ah" and "who hit me in the stomach!" This palm not only missed the mosquito, but beat dad badly.
I saw this mosquito jumping up and down, bumping forward, dodging from left to right, and from time to time ... I followed it, sometimes holding my breath, tiptoeing, and sometimes leaping high, killing three continuous shooting. As a result, the mosquito didn't hit it, but played around. Finally, the mosquito slipped into a dark corner and never came out again. I can only sleep.
The next morning, I still found many "red envelopes" given to me by mosquitoes. At this time, I found a big mosquito full and resting comfortably against the wall. I immediately rushed over to thank it for its "red envelope" with the warmest "applause"