Let’s start by saying, unanimously, we LOVE fire noodles, the
flavours and heat just dance on the tongue with cleets. We were all
pretty excited to give these guys a whirl and we wanted to do this more
by the book and create them as the package instructed. Kam got to
cooking first thing in the morning and stored in the fridge ready to
create some havoc come lunch time.
The noodle block was a slight shade of red; different than the others.
When lunch rolled around, we were quick to the fridge to collect the
tasty treats, The twist on eating these cold was truly a masterful
deception. These were truly delicious for the first few mouthfuls I
could taste. It was cool in the mouth, sweet on the tongue hot on the
lips just a big clusterfuck of what/how to feel.
Well…it looks like fire noodles!
These took their time in removing the sheep costume to reveal the
true beast that lied beneath, I wasn’t sweating, I didn’t feel warm from
it, my mouth just stung, A LOT. Spice hiccups hit me at the 1/4 mark
and after that point the heat got more and more intense with
increasingly numb lips and burning tongue.
It has been quite some time since the fire noodles, the journey is
grand and we have grown along the way, I feel these had slightly less
heat to them than the fire noodles but perhaps we have grown, perhaps
our tolerances have ramped up. Who knows? All I know is that you should
tread carefully with these guys. Heat Level
Taste Level
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