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Originally Posted by chezlaw
You going to do a trip report?
Chengdu Taste
Arrived at this hole-in-the wall that is conveniently located in a back alley.
Around 50 Chinese people chain smoking outside. As I entered, I saw that the maximum occupancy sign stated "50" and was pleased to note, after a quick head count, that I was breaking a law by entering and not only the only white person there, but the only non-Chinese person there.* This was around 8 PM today, a Wednesday.
I approached the counter and asked if I could place an order to go. The young man behind the counter greeted my with what could almost be described as a smile. Like actually greeted me greeted me. This concerned me greatly.
I ordered the Mung Bean Jelly Noodle with Chili Sauce and the Toothpick Lamb with Cumin to go. The young man asked me if I wanted white or fried rice. I said "white." He asked "how many rice." I said "one million." He managed, with what I can only assume was great effort, to avoid showing any sign that he had enjoyed my little joke and said sternly "how many orders of rice, SIR." "Two," I said confidently.
The food was best described as "yummy."
A few notes on the menu: Under the heading "Volcano Dish" it has a warning that states, "Warning: Hot Stone is not for Consumption." In the middle of the menu it has an additional warning. "Some of our dishes maybe contain nuts will cause anaphylaxis, Please ask your server for help."