I decided to cook supper for my parents, so I went out for inspiration, I strolled around Bedford for awhile, I went into KFC to fuel my hunger for some good ol greasy chicken, as I was ordering, I saw something that put a smile on my face and touched me on the inside, a little girl who couldn't even reach the counter ordered a Chicky Meal, she ordered with not a care in the world, she didn't care if people were staring, she had one goal and that goal in time was to get her Chicky Meal and her toy, I don't even think she wanted the chicken she was more fascinated with the toy. I grabbed my meal and smiled all the way out.
I got home and started making a light soup for the noodles, as the soup was cooking I started chopping up green peppers, ginger, garlic, onions, chili, carrots and chicken. I started firing up the wok, when the heat was intense enough I whipped everything together and started cooking up a frenzy. I love the sound of stir fry.
It's what all Cantonese love saying "Eat and be happy"