Brewed, not powdered
Real tea leaves, steeped fresh every four hours and tipped out when the timer says so. No syrupy concentrate, no scoop of mystery powder. You taste it in the first sip, which is the entire point.
Slurp Club is a bubble tea and dessert bar. We brew the tea fresh every four hours, cook the black-sugar pearls in small batches all day, and let you take the sweetness the whole way down to zero. Come build a cup that is exactly, ridiculously yours.

Real tea leaves, steeped fresh every four hours and tipped out when the timer says so. No syrupy concentrate, no scoop of mystery powder. You taste it in the first sip, which is the entire point.
Black-sugar tapioca goes in the pot in small batches from open to close, so the pearls in your cup are warm and chewy, never the sad gummy ones sitting since breakfast. A batch lives ninety minutes, then it is gone.
Every drink runs a real sweetness dial: 100, 70, 50, 30 or a genuine zero. Zero means no added sugar, not a smaller scoop. Same deal for ice. We are not precious about it, we just make the one you actually want.
Swap in oat, soy or coconut milk on any drink at no extra charge, and half the fruit teas are dairy-free to begin with. Allergens are labeled on the board, and the team knows the cross-contact rules cold.
There are more than nine hundred ways to build a cup at Slurp Club. Here is the drill our regulars run on autopilot.
Milk tea, fruit tea, or a straight-up blended smoothie.
Fresh dairy, or oat, soy and coconut on the house.
Pearls, popping boba, grass jelly, pudding, red bean, cheese foam.
From full send at 100 down to a real, honest zero.
Regular, light, none, or blended into a slushie.
Figures refreshed at the end of every quarter.

Bubble tea is only half the story. The cold case runs mango pomelo sago, taro swirl soft-serve and a shaved-ice mountain that changes with whatever fruit is best that week.
The Hong Kong classic: cold mango puree, fresh mango, pomelo, coconut sago and a spoon that will not stop.
Real taro soft-serve in a crunchy cone, dusted with roasted-oat crumble and a fistful of pearls on the side.
I asked for zero sugar expecting sadness. Got the Taro Storm instead and now I am here four times a week. Send help, or a loyalty card.
The pearls are actually warm and chewy, not the cold rubber bullets everywhere else serves. My kid now rates every boba shop against Slurp Club. They all lose.
Ordered ahead on my lunch break, walked in, and the drink was on the shelf with my name spelled right. First time for everything.
Order ahead, tell us how sweet, and pick it up without touching the queue. Or just walk in, the pearls are always on.