Arrghhh…so tired…so tired….wahahaha! I never learn. Itchy fingers. Suddenly semangat berkobar-kobar sempena Chinese New Year.
I went grocery shopping. Saw ngaku. Surprisingly the ngaku section was so small, unlike in previous years. Even more surprising, there were no aunties (or the occasional uncles) fighting over the ngaku. Why ah?
So buy lah. Choose, choose, choose, ended up 2kg. My whole Sunday afternoon koyak hah..hah..hah…
Wash, peel, slice, fry, fry, fry.
I am a slow worker.
2kg also wanna die. Small Kucing’s mum fried 10kg no sweat.
In the end, I finished my job and ended up with three canisters of crispy fried ngaku chips. Until next year….
