The Spicy Noodles That Make My Nose Run, My Eyes Water, and My Heart Yearn

Why Chong Qing Xiao Mian’s house cold noodle is always my first meal in San Francisco.

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I’m a creature of habit, especially when it comes to my first meal after a long flight from New York City to San Francisco. Sure, I could try something new (it’s my job!), but why would I when I know I’ll be grumpy, hungry, jet-lagged, and have already decided that I’m going to the same place for the same thing that always cures my grumpy, hungry, jet-lagged state: the house cold noodle at Chong Qing Xiao Mian.

The three-year-old Sichuan standby from Z&Y veterans Jenny Wu and Truman Du does not have A/C, quick water refills, or any defining ambiance besides dark-wood veneer. But that’s not what I’m here for. I’m here to recover from the chaos of flying coach with a noodle dish that wakes me up from my plane-induced stupor with sinus-clearing Sichuan peppercorns and fruity, fiery chile oil. The heat runs through the porky, ragu-like sauce that crowns a tangle of chewy, thin, extra-soft mixian noodles. Cool, crisp cucumber sticks tame the spice, and a snow cap of bright cilantro and toasted peanuts add some textural crunch and herby depth. After a vigorous stir, you get the perfect bite: nutty, meaty, grassy, and nose-running-ly spicy. It’s the best—and only—San Francisco welcome I could ask for.

Go there: Chong Qing Xiao Mian