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The locals love to eat the "sausage" that grows on trees in Africa, but why don't Chinese tourists dare to eat it?

With the rapid development of social economy, the tourism industry has gradually developed, and a variety of delicacies have emerged in the supporting tourism industry. In Africa, there are very strange "sausages" hanging on trees, but they are not actually sausages. It's just that its appearance is particularly like a sausage, so it's named the sausage tree. It tastes like pasta made of starch, without any meaty taste, and the fruit is very large, usually enough for a person to eat for a day.

The locals love the fruits of the sausage tree very much, but the Chinese dare not eat them. This is because I heard that the divisions on the sausage tree are spread through bats. In the Chinese people’s perception, rats, cockroaches, and bats are very disgusting, and they also carry a lot of bacteria and viruses. So the Chinese people don’t even dare to eat when they think about this. African people are relatively poor and will choose any food when they are hungry.

For the locals, the sausage tree is their lucky tree. The fruit on this tree is very huge, which can not only satisfy people's hunger, but also block the sun and enjoy the cool under the tree. It is very convenient for the locals to pick fruits from the trees at any time to replenish water and satisfy their hunger, and they don’t care so much about bacterial problems. After a day's work, eating one fruit can usually satisfy a day's food intake. It is very affordable and convenient. This is one of the reasons why local Africans are very lazy. Africans have the habit of spending all the money they earn and then earning more. This cycle repeats, so most people are very poor.

Finally, as a Chinese, I don’t dare to try the fruit from the sausage tree. Because bats passing pollen is unbearable and beyond my tolerance. I'm afraid only locals can accept such special delicacies.