Apparently this place is a hit with the Asian community of Phoenix. Any restaurant that has a body part in the name has got to be tried.
When I first walked in, I was taken back by the mental institution looking decor with the stark white walls and the 1990s tile floor. Decor deserves an F, but hey, it's Chinese. You never come eat Chinese for the ambiance.
Service was alright. Our deep voiced lady waitress recommended us to get the fillet Mignon cubes which was alright, nothing amazing. We also tried the sauteed rock cod with baby bok choy which was just alright. It was nice and light though which was nice. Finally we had the duck since my mother raved about it. It was under seasoned and lacked any presentation whatsoever. I mean... OK, I wasn't expecting Picasso or orange sauce to be drizzled on top like art, but come on, throw me a parsley leaf or some lettuce or something rather than just a duck.
Perhaps they have an amazing dinner menu, who knows, but Nee House was Needless to say not as Neelicious as I expected to be. If this is the best that Phoenix has to offer in authentic Chinese cuisine, I would say it barely passed the test in my eyes.