Chapter 1210

Despite his reluctance, his parents told him to weigh him, Jia Zheng reluctantly moved to the big plate and stood there.

Seeing Jia Zheng standing up, two servants carried a huge stone and placed it on another small plate.

The little pan didn't budge.

"Take another stone of this weight!" Wang Zhenwei said lightly.

"yes!"

The two servants felt that although Jia Zheng's body was huge, it would not be necessary to use two boulders.

Although they were puzzled, they would not question what the Patriarch said, they would just follow through.

The two carried another stone of the same size, step by step towards a relatively smaller disk.

"Boom!"

The stone is placed in a small basin, and it collides with another stone, making a collision sound.

The little pan didn't budge!

"How is it possible?" The two servants looked at Jia Zheng with a bitter expression in surprise.

They said that people also have some experience. Judging from Jia Zheng's body size, one of the largest stones and a smaller stone should be able to balance.

But how come the two largest stones are added, and the small basin still doesn't move at all?

"Continue to add the same stone!" Wang Zhenwei continued to order without any surprise.

Hearing Wang Zhenwei's words, Jia Zheng's face turned pale with bitterness.

"Am I so heavy? Will I die of fat?"

He originally wanted to start losing weight when he wasn't so hungry, but looking at the weight now, when will he be able to lose weight?

Looking at Jia Zheng's face, Wang Zhenwei guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "Things may not be what you think, and this may be a good thing!"

"Good thing?" Jia Zheng only said that Wang Zhenwei was comforting himself.

If he is only a little fat, he will not be distressed at all, but will feel majestic.

But he was so fat that he couldn't even move around, so how could it be a good thing?

He crushed three beds, and the current beds are made of stone, so they haven't been broken until now.

The two servants carried a big rock and set it on top of two other rocks.

The small pan remained motionless.

Looking at the small plate with three big stones on it, Jia was expressionless. He was already broken.

Wang Zhenwei, on the other hand, was pleasantly surprised, and walked up to the small pan, weighed the big stone, took out his two swords from the interspatial ring, and placed them on top.

Xiaopan wobbled for a while, but didn't have any intention of sinking.

"Okay." Wang Zhenwei laughed loudly, took out a set of metal armor from the space ring, and put it on it.

This metal armor is rank nine, much heavier than his two swords.

When the metal armor was put on, the small plate finally moved, it moved slowly and then suspended in the air.

On the other side, Jia Zheng finally floated up from the ground.

The two servants watched all this, dumbfounded.

"Squeak...boom!"

The scale suddenly made an overwhelmed sound and collapsed.

"ah!"

Jia Zheng screamed and fell off the tray.

"boom……"

Dust splashed, and Jia Zheng smashed a hole in the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the dust cleared away. Wang Zhenwei walked to the bottom of the pit and helped Jia Zheng who had fallen to the ground.

"Jia Zheng, are you okay?"

Rubbing his dizzy head, Jia Zheng struggled to get up with Wang's support, crying, "It's okay... Patriarch... Patriarch, am I going to die?"

He recognized this kind of scale. The things in the small pan were twenty times the actual weight of the large pan.