Because there were too many people in Pearl Harbor and we couldn't find a place to eat, or we had to wait for a long time, so we simply drove to the nearest town to find something to eat. After wandering around, I discovered a Hong Kong-style barbecue restaurant, located above a shopping mall store. Most of the employees working in the barbecue shop are Chinese. Most of the customers, including those who came to buy and dine, were Asian. Only then did I realize that I might have arrived at an Asian community space.

Even the Chinese-run roast pork rice is very American in portion size. The roast duck has so much meat that it can be shared between two big boys. You can eat as much as you want, and the taste is authentic. But what moved me the most was that I actually found fried cabbage under the meat! ! ! Although it's not as sweet as the ones in Taiwan, it's still very touching and makes me feel like I'm home.

Having eaten out so many times in Hawaii, if you want something cheap and expensive, you still have to go to an Asian restaurant 😂