Speaking of eating hot pot, everyone's first reaction may be: a group of people are on pins and needles in a boiling hot pot around a big table.

Some people say that it must be very lonely for a person to eat hot pot, and it really ranks fifth in loneliness. However, today I want to share with you: what kind of experience is it to eat hot pot alone?

On one occasion, I went abroad alone, and when I first arrived in a foreign country, what I expected most was delicious food. As expected, all the coffee and bread are dry. It's no exaggeration. Suddenly I miss my hometown's cold-skinned meat buns, hot pot, oil-sprinkled noodles and high-style western food, which are far less practical and satisfying than a bowl of oil-sprinkled noodles. Hot pot, boiling soup pot, full of my favorite fat beef, duck intestines, duck blood, oil bean skin, I can't help but swallow it.

After the trip, I landed at home, ordered a spicy incense pot to fill my empty stomach without thinking, and now I have a full burp, which is so satisfying.

Having said that, I just want to play up what kind of experience it is for a person to eat hot pot when he is homesick.

When I walked into the elegant and steaming hot pot restaurant alone, I felt a long-lost expectation that my favorite tripe, fat beef, pig brain, lunch meat, lettuce, bean curd skin and duck intestines would be at my mercy in the tumbling soup.

Although there are groups around, I sit alone at a table in the aisle, and I have no sense of loss and loneliness at all. Instead, I am excited by the long-lost taste and want to sweep all kinds of dishes to fill my body.

A person's hot pot has a wonderful feeling, a person alone, not disturbed, not disturbed, free to satisfy themselves.

Some people are afraid to do things by themselves, such as eating hot pot, shopping and going to a strange place. In fact, you just like to rely on and disappear your inner loneliness in a seemingly gregarious way.

Everyone will be lonely sometimes, but maybe in that lonely time and space, you can know yourself better and reflect on yourself.

Have you ever eaten hot pot alone? If not, you might as well feel it once and experience it once. May you meet yourself when you meet food!