After the sandbag, the first Iron-Body Fruit finally became ripe, along with the parasol trees on both sides of the streets of Blackhot City.
Walking out of the Iron-Thorns Fighting Club and on Bright Avenue, Zhang Tie felt something hit his head and rolled to the ground. Squatting down, Zhang Tie picked it up and found it was a parasol seed. In May and June of each year, the parasol trees in Blackhot City would start to bear seeds. These parasol seeds were covered with fine bristles. After turning yellow, the walnut-sized seeds would fall off the tree and scatter everywhere on the sidewalk.
On the way home, Zhang Tie picked up many tree seeds with the help of the street lamps, filling up his pockets.
Zhang Tie prepared to throw all of these tree seeds into the Castle of Black Iron. Thinking of the parasol trees that would grow in the Castle of Black Iron in a few years, Zhang Tie was filled with joy.
Wednesday was the day of harvest. Although Zhang Tie had lit his Shrine burning point and was a bit more powerful than those brats, it was just a bit more powerful. Every time he came to the Iron-Thorns Fighting Club, he would have to suffer a heavy beating. Although his body's endurance had become stronger, it would take him two days to recover a bit after each beating. It was actually a very painful process. When the difference in strength was not too great, nobody would feel pain after being beaten.
That guy called Benet seemed to be completely obsessed with Zhang Tie. Every time he beat Zhang Tie, he would not give up until he knocked Zhang Tie out. Zhang Tie, on the other hand, was like a stalk of grass being trampled by others. Every time he fell down, he would stand up again and again until Benet's physical strength was exhausted. What enabled Zhang Tie to persist like this was not his body and will, but his mentality. Because of the different mentality, everything would be different. For Zhang Tie, no matter how fierce the strikes were, it was because others were helping him to make his iron-body fruits ripen earlier. Just like his name, he was like a piece of iron which was constantly hammered on an anvil. Without being hammered for thousands of times, how could he become fine steel?
Each blow and each time he suffered, Zhang Tie would face it with a grateful mentality. The effect of the first Leakless Fruit allowed Zhang Tie to completely understand the uniqueness of the small tree. Therefore, Zhang Tie was very grateful to God for giving him this opportunity to change his life, as well as the Castle of Black Iron and that small tree. In the entire Kun 'ang Continent, Zhang Tie knew that no one else could have such luck and chance to turn all the blows into sweet fruits.
Because he was grateful, he knew how to treasure it.
Another day had passed, but the unknown danger did not arrive. Apart from the fact that a towel that he had used for a long time was missing from his locker, nothing else had happened. That towel had been used for three years and was used to wipe his sweat and wash his face after training at school. It was already very old and had holes on it. Zhang Tie did not know who would be so bored as to be interested in a used towel. Was it a prank? That was too low-class. Therefore, apart from feeling a bit depressed, Zhang Tie did not care about it at all.
In the past two days, the members of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood had been discussing how to end his virginity. Not only him, but all the other horny students in the graduating class were also discussing this matter. Many of them had already taken action — — the survival training was about to start. Do you want to die a virgin? This sentence was more effective than ten thousand slogans. No horny student wanted to die a virgin, not even Zhang Tie. As a result of the separate education system in Blackhot City, all the horny students who wanted to end their virginity could only find a "professional" to solve this problem if they didn't have a female friend. This seemed to have become a tradition.
Therefore, in the last week of school, the women who ran the prostitution business in Blackhot City had a good business. Whenever the sky turned dark and the lanterns were lit, the horny students from the twelve male middle schools in Blackhot City would appear in groups like wolves with lustful eyes. During this period of time, all the small hotels in Blackhot City had a good business.
On the way home from Brilliant Avenue, Zhang Tie had already met several batches of horny students. These horny students would appear in groups of twos and threes on the street. When they saw the scantily dressed women loitering under the street lamps or on the roadsides after dark, they would pluck up their courage and walk towards them. After talking with them for a while, they would either disappear into the dark alleys or walk towards the small hotels together.
It was shameful to die a virgin!
Therefore, Zhang Tie was also looking forward to the first battle of his virginity tomorrow. The welfare of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood created by Fatty Barley was really tempting!
According to the progress bar, the first Iron-Body Fruit should be ripe today!
Feeling excited, Zhang Tie returned home with a pocket full of parasol seeds. After breakfast, he cleaned up as usual and wanted to chat with his mom and dad. However, unexpectedly, his dad had stealthily pulled him into the small courtyard behind the kitchen. Before Zhang Tie could open his mouth, his dad had already stuffed at least six or seven silver coins into Zhang Tie's hand …
"Dad, what are you doing …" Zhang Tie asked in amazement as he stared at the heavy silver coins in his hand …
"Shh …" Dad gestured for him to keep quiet. Then, he looked back at the door guiltily. Mom and future sister-in-law's voices could be faintly heard from inside. "This is your pocket money for this week. It's all dad's secret stash. Don't let your mom know …"
Scratching his head, Zhang Tie felt a bit confused. "Dad, that's too much. Seven silver coins, I don't need so much. Are you sick?" "That's right.
His dad stretched out his hand and pushed away Zhang Tie's hand that was about to touch his forehead as he glared at Zhang Tie. "Brat, don't think that I don't know anything just because I'm old. I was also young before. Humph … humph … remember, find a younger woman with glossy skin and eyes. It doesn't matter if it's one or two silver coins more. Such a woman is healthier …" After saying this, his dad reminded him in a low voice. "Remember, don't let your mom know about it!"
After saying this, his dad coughed twice and solemnly left the courtyard, leaving Zhang Tie holding the handful of silver coins in his hand in a daze for quite a while …
After quite a while, Zhang Tie finally understood his dad's meaning and forcefully swallowed his saliva. "Are you kidding me? Dad actually gave me money to visit a prostitute … Choose a younger woman with glossy skin and eyes. Such a woman is healthier. He even imparted the experience of an old man to me … It's really … really … really … really good. That's f * cking great."
Zhang Tie almost burst into tears. "Dad is the most considerate person."
Because of this, Zhang Tie felt that the atmosphere at home was a bit weird when the family chatted with each other. After reporting to his mom about what had happened at school, how beautiful the bathhouse in the fighting club was, how comfortable it was to take a bath, and the color of the mosaic in the bathhouse, Zhang Tie's family chatted in the evening.
… …
After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, Zhang Tie returned to his room and entered the Castle of Black Iron.
— — Handsome and Magnificent Castle Lord, welcome to the Castle of Black Iron!
Every time he saw this dialog box, Zhang Tie would feel very good.
These days, Zhang Tie had figured it out. Although no one would dig pits to sow and fertilize these seeds in nature, they were still full of vigor in the wild. This meant that these seeds had their own way to get along with nature. Those that were suitable for growth would find their own vitality and take root, germinate, and thrive. As for those that were not suitable for growth, Zhang Tie didn't need to care about them at all. Except for grain crops, he could casually scatter the seeds of other plants. This was both simple and convenient, and it could also improve his efficiency. If these seeds could survive in the wild, there was no reason why they couldn't survive in the Castle of Black Iron. Additionally, it seemed that the living conditions here were even better than in the wild.
After thinking it through, Zhang Tie found a place in the east of the Castle of Black Iron and broke apart the parasol seeds that he had picked up on the road today. After that, he casually scattered a large area of them. After that, he came to the side of that small tree.
Similar to the last time when the Leakless Fruit was ripe, the moment Zhang Tie approached that small tree, he smelled a refreshing fruity fragrance.
There were two fruits hanging on the branches of the Red Spider Lily Karma Fruit Tree. One was red, and the other was silver. They were exceptionally adorable.
Zhang Tie first checked that Leakless Fruit.
— — There are 27 hours left until the Leakless Fruit becomes ripe!
A line of words appeared in front of Zhang Tie's eyes and then disappeared. Zhang Tie smirked. "One Leakless Fruit a week? What a wonderful life with a Leakless Fruit!" After checking the Leakless Fruit, Zhang Tie looked at the silver Iron Body Fruit, which was a bit bigger than a walnut and looked like a rhombus. When Zhang Tie's hand moved closer to it, another line of words appeared.
— — Iron Body Fruit has become ripe. Usage: Pick and directly eat it. Notice: The fruit cannot be taken out of the Castle of Black Iron. After twelve hours of having been picked off the tree, its energy and vitality will gradually decline.
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