Chicken and vermicelli noodle soup

16 Jul

1 clove garlic
2 teaspoons chopped preserved lemon grass
2 teaspoons grated fresh ginger
2 teaspoons laksa paste
2 cups hot chicken stock
½ cup chopped cooked chicken
25g vermicelli noodles
1 cup baby spinach greens
Lime wedges

Crush garlic, peel and chop finely. Place in a saucepan with lemon grass, ginger and laksa paste. Mix to combine. Add hot chicken stock and bring to the boil. Simmer for three minutes. Add chicken, noodles and spinach greens. Simmer for four minutes. Serve in a large bowl with lime wedges to squeeze over soup.

Serves 1



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