Journey to the Center of Food Heaven #9

Waiting is boring. Some might even get mad. My girl friend used to give me a knock whenever I was late. But she never realized that good things have to wait. And sometime, the satisfaction and surprises you gain will be multiply by the little frust you spend on queuing.

"Zhu Pa Bao", pork sandwich is a very famous food in Macau. I am sure for anyone growing with HK TVs heard of this burger thing. I am a "happy meal" lover, how can you tell me to let this go when I was just a second away?

The little green stall at Taipa only start serving "Zhu Pa Bao" at 3pm sharp, I had to wait for long. I thought early bird catch the worm and I was there in the early morning!

A little annoy and thought:"If this ain't good, sure will put something in my blog. @#$%!"

Sat behind a bench and read something and unnoticed that time flies and it past 3:02pm.

I couldn't believe my eye that the queue came from no where and the crowd just appeared like that!

Amazing! Sure this is good, really really good!

This is the road sign in front of the stall.

Journey to the Center of Food Heaven #8

A habit is a habit and hard to change. A culture is how we eat our food. I eat with tonnes of chili sauce when I have my Happy Meal here in my homeland. Uncle M here so generous to serve plenty of "sos cili", and its very the damn hot.

But I can't find any chili sauce in OZ, neither a proper one in HK.

We are so close, yet so far. Now only I realized that I am truly and deeply a "Anak Malaysia".

No chili sauce, where comes the happy meal... for me laa.

Sorry for few of my friends, especially girls who eat French Fries with.. err... tomato sauce. I am not sure if I am the abnormal one or you guys have a conventional style.

Malaysian not eat chili, cannot be la!

Journey to the Center of Food Heaven #7

This is rather interesting story and one of the classic from my hunting experience...

I was so tired after one full day of walking and picture taking. Need water, need food and badly need a rest. Stars were on top of my head and my eye blur. I saw nothing but lights. My thinking was passive and I hardly open my eye. I was just like a lion lost in a desert, tired and hungry.

I need food badly, not care about the taste, but anything that can fill my stomach will do. I need to eat quickly and back take a hot shower then let my nerve get loose.

Walked passed a shop and a rugged man standing in front trying to look for customer.

"Come in, come in, we serve nice food here!" he said.

"Oh! What the hek." I thought and walked pass him entered into the shop.

"Go up stair! Just go up stair! Hey you, give way." He shouted to me and one of the poor fellow.

When I passed him, I saw a tattoo on his arm and his heavy gold bracelet. I was a little scare and thought of going off. But I was pushed inside and lead to up stair.

"Oh my!" I felt like a little kitty fallen into a trap, end of road facing a bunch of fierce dogs. There is no food waiting for me though, but I might be the dish on plate.

Was it a "dark shop"?

"Cher Zai Min" on the sign, seems a well manage restaurant.