A girl comes back from school. She doesn't look happy. Her grandma asks,"What's wrong, my girl?" "Everything is wrong. The new school is far from home. I don't have any friends at the new school. I can't answer the teachers' questions in class. I don't like the school lunch," the girl answers. Grandma smiles and says, "Don't be sad, my girl. Would you like something to eat?" "Good. What can I have?" the girl becomes happy. "Here, have some cooking oil ." "No, I can't eat that." "What about some raw eggs?" "No. Nobody eats raw eggs." "Would you like some _ then?" "Grandma, I can't eat these things." "Then what about a cake?" "Good. I like that." "Cooking oil, raw eggs and flour are not nice to eat. But when you put them together in the right way and bake  them, they will make a wonderful cake. Life is just like  baking a cake." What would the girl like to eat?
Cooking oil. Raw eggs. Flour. Cake.