Noodle
I ordered Eat 3 Bowls @ Bendemeer on a Thursday at about 11:45am, which is my favourite test window for delivery food. It’s close enough to lunch for the kitchen to be in rhythm, but not so late that every rider in the neighbourhood is already fighting the office crowd. By 12:25pm, the bag was…
When I first walked past a hawker centre undergoing major renovations, the absolute silence unsettled me. The usual rhythmic scrape of metal spatulas against cast-iron woks was gone, replaced by the hum of construction. It made me realise just how much our culinary journeys are tied to the physical spaces we eat in. Right now,…
I have always believed that the true test of a neighbourhood’s food scene happens right in the middle of the day. When the midday hunger hits, you don’t want a tasting menu; you want a fast, flavourful culinary journey that hits the spot. That is exactly what led me, representing the Eat Drink Asia team,…
There is something deeply comforting about a hawker centre right before the lunch rush hits. I visited Tiong Bahru Market on a Tuesday around 10:30 am, hoping to beat the infamous queue at Hong Heng Fried Sotong Prawn Mee. Even at that early hour, a line of six people had already formed, waiting quietly under…
I used to think of authentic Sichuan food as a sheer test of endurance. For a long time, I assumed the goal was simply to survive the fiery onslaught of chillies rather than actually taste anything. But my recent culinary journey at Shu Yan Sichuan Cuisine completely rewired how I understand this region’s flavour map.…
Over the past six months, I’ve navigated the sprawling, sometimes disorientating corridors of Suntec City more times than I can count. What started as a simple quest to find decent spots for post-meeting lunches quickly turned into a genuine culinary journey. I have tried over a dozen venues within this massive complex, and I’ve found…
There is a very specific kind of exhaustion that hits you right before a flight or just after you land. You are dragging your suitcase, staring blankly at the departure boards, and suddenly, you realize you are starving. But you don’t want just any food. You want something warm, familiar, and deeply comforting. I felt…
When I first really started digging into traditional Malaysian food, I made a classic rookie mistake. I was sitting at a crowded kopitiam in Kuala Lumpur, looking at a plate of nasi lemak, and I thought I understood exactly what it was supposed to be. I thought it was a fixed, rigid recipe, a museum…
When we first tried the notorious Samyang 2x Spicy Buldak noodles, we treated it exactly how the internet told us to: like a dare. We boiled the noodles, poured in every last drop of the blood-red sauce, and braced ourselves. Within three bites, our palates were completely blown out. We could not taste the savoury…
When I first tried making Samyang Buldak noodles at home, I expected the fiery heat but was surprised by the watery, separated red oil at the bottom of my bowl. I had boiled the noodles, drained them, and dumped the flavor packets on top, ending with a dry, clumpy mess that burned my throat without…