Chickpea and Lentil Saute with Apples and Curry

You can never have too many main course recipes, so give Chickpean and Lentil Saute with Apples and Curry a try. One serving contains 473 calories, 20g of protein, and 6g of fat. This gluten free, dairy free, lacto ovo vegetarian, and vegan recipe serves 6 and costs 93 cents per serving. 97 people were glad they tried this recipe. A mixture of garlic, ginger, cayenne pepper, and a handful of other ingredients are all it takes to make this recipe so delicious. A couple people really liked this Indian dish. From preparation to the plate, this recipe takes roughly 1 hour. It is brought to you by Picky Eater Blog. Overall, this recipe earns a super spoonacular score of 99%. Similar recipes include Slow Cooker Red Lentil & Chickpea Curry, Saute of Chicken with Apples & Leeks, and Chorizo, Spinach and Chickpea Saute.

Servings: 6

 

Ingredients:

Brown rice or Naan for serving

1 16 ounce can of chickpeas, rised and drained

1/4 tsp cayenne pepper

2 Tbsp chopped cilantro

2 Tbsp curry powder

1-1.5 cups pre-cooked beluga/black lentils or French green lentils (I like the kind from Trader Joe's – picture below)

1 Fuji apple chopped

4-5 cloves garlic (minced)

1-1.5 Tbsp minced ginger

1/4 cup golden raisins

1 Tbsp canola or olive oil

1 red onion (diced)

4 tsp soy sauce

1 cup water

Equipment:

sauce pan

Cooking instruction summary:

Chop the apples, onion, garlic, etc.In a large saucepan: Cook the onion and garlic in the oil, stirring, over medium-high heat for 3 min.Add the curry, ginger, cayenne and cook 1 minute. Add the lentils and chickpeas and cook, stirring, 1 min more.Stir in the soy sauce, raisins and water and cook 15 min, stirring often, until all the water is absorbed. If you like softer chickpeas, cook it for up to 30 minutes. Add the apple during last 3 minutes of cooking.Just before serving, sprinkle with cilantro

 

Step by step:


1. Chop the apples, onion, garlic, etc.In a large saucepan: Cook the onion and garlic in the oil, stirring, over medium-high heat for 3 min.

2. Add the curry, ginger, cayenne and cook 1 minute.

3. Add the lentils and chickpeas and cook, stirring, 1 min more.Stir in the soy sauce, raisins and water and cook 15 min, stirring often, until all the water is absorbed. If you like softer chickpeas, cook it for up to 30 minutes.

4. Add the apple during last 3 minutes of cooking.Just before serving, sprinkle with cilantro


Nutrition Information:

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473k Calories
20g Protein
5g Total Fat
86g Carbs
88% Health Score
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Calories
473k
24%

Fat
5g
9%

  Saturated Fat
0.88g
6%

Carbohydrates
86g
29%

  Sugar
8g
10%

Cholesterol
0.0mg
0%

Sodium
443mg
19%

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Protein
20g
40%

Manganese
3mg
160%

Fiber
20g
83%

Folate
252µg
63%

Vitamin B6
0.96mg
48%

Vitamin B1
0.64mg
43%

Phosphorus
420mg
42%

Magnesium
157mg
39%

Iron
6mg
34%

Copper
0.56mg
28%

Zinc
3mg
26%

Potassium
828mg
24%

Vitamin B5
1mg
20%

Vitamin B3
3mg
19%

Vitamin B2
0.17mg
10%

Calcium
92mg
9%

Selenium
6µg
9%

Vitamin E
1mg
7%

Vitamin C
6mg
7%

Vitamin K
7µg
7%

Vitamin A
106IU
2%

covered percent of daily need
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