Siu Mai
Open-topped pork and shrimp dumplings crowned with a little roe.
Dumplings folded and steamed to order, a counter of loose-leaf tea poured the long way, and a table meant for lingering. Pull up a stool and stay a while.
Tong Chiao began in 2008 as a narrow tea counter two doors down, where Henry and Lian Chiao poured oolong for neighbors and steamed a handful of dumplings from Henry’s grandmother’s recipe book. Word travelled the way it does in the I.D. — slowly, then all at once. Today we fill a corner room on South King Street, but the idea hasn’t changed: good tea, dumplings made by hand each morning, and no reason to rush.
No rolling carts and no guesswork — every basket is folded in the open kitchen and steamed the moment you order it. A few of the ones regulars come back for.
Open-topped pork and shrimp dumplings crowned with a little roe.
Whole prawns pleated into a near-translucent wheat-starch skin.
Thin-skinned parcels of pork and a spoonful of hot broth. Mind the steam.
Pillowy steamed buns split over sweet-savoury honey-glazed pork.
Our tea master keeps about thirty leaves on the shelf — spring Longjing and roasted Tieguanyin, aged raw pu-erh pressed the year we opened, Fujian whites and smoky Lapsang. Order a pot for the table and we’ll brew it gongfu-style, steeping after steeping, until the leaf has nothing left to give.
New to loose-leaf? Tell us how you like to drink and we’ll pour you a flight to find your footing.
Explore the Tea ListDim sum is only half the room. Our kitchen runs a proper Cantonese line — roast meats in the window, clay pots over the flame, and noodles pulled by hand each morning.
Lacquered roast duck, crackling pork belly and honey char siu, carved to order.
See the kitchen →Salt-and-pepper prawns, gai lan in oyster sauce, mapo tofu and clay-pot rice.
See the kitchen →Beef chow fun, Yangzhou fried rice and soy-sauce noodles with the right char.
See the kitchen →“The har gow here ruined me for everywhere else. We came for dim sum and stayed three hours drinking pu-erh. Nobody once made us feel rushed.”
“I asked the tea counter for something smoky and left with a bag of Lapsang and a new weekend ritual. This is the real thing — a proper teahouse.”
“We booked the long table for my mother’s birthday. The roast duck, the clay-pot rice, the egg tarts — she said it tasted like home. High praise.”
“Hands down my favourite dim sum in the I.D. Everything comes out hot, the tea list is serious, and the room just feels warm. I bring everyone here.”
Weekends fill fast for dim sum. Reserve ahead for groups of four or more, or just walk in and we’ll pour you a pot while you wait.