I came back for nostalgia. I left wondering what the hell I just ate.
Two years ago, this place had soul. A Korean-Chinese woman ran the front—fluent in Korean, sharp with recommendations, and warm in a way you don’t fake. The noodles? Real hand-pulled stuff, done right there behind the glass. You’d hear the slap of dough hitting the counter like a promise.
Now? That open kitchen is a ghost town. Nobody pulling noodles. Nobody cooking in sight. Just pots quietly bubbling like they were left behind in a fire drill. But sure enough, the menu still says “hand-pulled.” What arrived at our table was a bowl of noodles so slippery and uniform, it could’ve been squeezed from a toothpaste tube. Calling it “hand-pulled” is a joke—and not a funny one.
We tried the spicy chicken stir-fry noodles, spicy pork, and some dumplings. Dumpling wrappers were okay. That’s the only praise I’ve got. The noodles were a mess—rubbery, slick, dead on arrival. And then came the beef.
If you’re going to serve meat that feels like it was born in a lab and raised in a tube, at least don’t dice it so fine we can’t inspect the crime scene. It had this oddly smooth texture—no grain, no chew, just...off. Not quite mystery meat, but not anything I’d willingly call “beef.” I’ve eaten in enough backstreets of China to know what lymph meat looks like. I never thought I’d have to think about that in New Zealand.
And maybe that’s what pisses me off most: that this used to be trustworthy. That I used to tell people to come here. That I believed the name still meant something. But the place changed hands, and what’s left is a hollow shell riding on old reviews and fading memories. You want to eat here? Fine. But don’t say you weren’t warned when your stomach stages a protest a few hours later.
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