Address and Contact Information
Address: 277 Sea Island Pkwy #110, Beaufort, SC 29907
Phone: (843) 379-9246
Website: https://www.ryanspizzahibachi.com/
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Reviews
It’s some of the worst food we’ve ever had near Beaufort or anywhere. The 4.6 rating is puzzling.
The wings were basically fried wings with NO seasoning and a runny, tasteless orange looking sauce. They packed this dish in a clamshell styrofoam box with the watery sauce. It arrived with most of the sauce leaking into the bottom of the paper bag. 4.6?!?
The salad is just a question mark. The lettuce and veggies tasted unfresh and the chicken was so overcooked it tasted like a hockey puck. 4.6?!?
We haven’t tasted the lomein yet. It looks unappetizing and as unauthentic as something from a place that’s trying to do pizza and Asian food and apparently good at neither.
A 4.6 rating seems puzzling and makes me wonder if the restaurant options around Beaufort are so limited that Ryan’s Pizza and Hibachi warrants a 4.6 rating.
Ryan’s Pizza and Hibachi is the kind of place that makes you question every other meal you’ve ever eaten and quietly apologize to your microwave dinners on the way home.
I ordered the fettuccine Alfredo shrimp, and I want it on record that this dish did not come to play. The noodles were perfectly cooked, the sauce was so rich and creamy it should probably have its own Social Security number, and the shrimp were cooked just right—not rubbery, not suspicious, but juicy and seasoned like they knew they were the main characters. Every bite felt like it was whispering, “You chose correctly today.”
Now let me tell you about the incident.
About halfway through the meal, I was so locked in on this Alfredo that I completely lost awareness of my surroundings. I went to twirl my fork like a classy adult and somehow launched a noodle with Olympic-level velocity. It did not land back on my plate. It did not land on the table. It disappeared into the atmosphere like it had unfinished business elsewhere. I froze. The table froze. Time froze. Then I realized… nobody cared, because everyone else was also deeply committed to their own incredible food. That’s how good this place is—collective tunnel vision.
The staff was friendly, the atmosphere was relaxed, and the menu is wildly impressive for a place that casually masters pizza, hibachi, and pasta like it’s no big deal. Ryan’s doesn’t just serve food—it serves confidence. The confidence of a restaurant that knows it’s good and doesn’t need to brag (but I will).
I left full, happy, and still thinking about that Alfredo like it’s an ex I shouldn’t text but absolutely will.
If you’re hungry, go here.
If you’re not hungry, go here anyway.
If you value joy, carbs, and shrimp cooked to perfection—Ryan’s Pizza and Hibachi is it.