Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Wang Zhenwei nodded, and asked politely: "Jia Zheng, what can you do if you come here this time?"

Jia is exactly Qin Ming's person, and he certainly has to respect Jia Zheng enough.

"Qin Ming gave you this!" Jia Zheng presented the ring respectfully to Wang Zhenwei.

After taking the ring, Wang Zhenwei sank his consciousness into it, which contained a large number of perfect nine-tier pill.

Upon seeing this scene, Wang Zhenwei's face was happy.

Now the perfect pill is almost sold out. He was anxious at first, but he didn't expect that Jia Zheng would just deliver the pill!

"It seems that I have to reduce the amount of Perfect Pills sold every day."

Although there are many perfect nine-tier pills in the ring, I don't know how long Qin Ming will be away, so it's better to save some use.

"What else did Qin Ming say?" Wang Zhenwei asked, looking at Jia Zheng, who was round and round.

Hearing that, Jia Zheng squinted his face, walked to Wang Zhenwei, and touched his head: "Qin Ming asked me to join the Wang family..."

"Hmm!" Wang Zhenwei nodded and said, "Then you will join the Wang family in the future!"

"What are you good at?"

"Good at?" Jia Zheng thought about it hard. He used to sell pills and rent shops, but these were all a few years ago. Now his body is not suitable for this kind of work.

"I'm good at...eating!" Jia Zheng thought of what he said and done in the past two years, looking at Wang Zhenwei with embarrassment.

"Uh..." Looking at Jia Zheng's appearance, Wang Zhenwei shook his head. It is estimated that the leisure life of the past two years has eliminated Jia Zheng.

"Let's do it! Moriki Castle's guard team still lacks a person, how about you being the captain of the guard team?"

"Good!" Jia Zheng was overjoyed, "Thank you Patriarch, thank Patriarch!"

Morimi Castle now is incomparable to before. As the captain of the guard, he is more prestigious than before, and he belongs directly to the head of the family. No one is allowed to intervene, free and relaxed, and suits him.

"Then it's decided like this, pay...just as Qin Ming gave you!" Wang Zhenwei patted Jia Zheng on the shoulder and said with a smile.

After all, this is Qin Ming's person, even if he joins the Wang family, he cannot lower his treatment.

"Thank you Patriarch!" Jia Zheng arched his hands with a smile on his face.

He patted the hand on Jia Zheng's shoulder again, and Wang Zhenwei suddenly asked in surprise: "Jia Zheng, is this fat on you?"

He has seen a lot of fat people, and the feeling that the flesh on their bodies feels is definitely not as hard as Jia Zheng's.

"Huh?" Jia Zheng was a little surprised, confused, "How could it not be fat?"

"Patriarch, you don't know how hard I have been in the past two years. The flesh on my body has been increasing."

"I don't want this figure, I want to eat less, but... once I eat less, I panic!"

"Wait!" Wang Zhenwei interrupted Jia Zheng's complaint, and said loudly to the door: "Bring me a steelyard."

"Yes." A respectful voice came from outside the door.

Jia is standing still, he is even more puzzled now, what is Wang Zhenwei doing?

Soon, the servant brought a steelyard and placed it in the conference room.

This type of scale has two plates on the left and right. The objects to be weighed are placed in the larger plate, while the small plate is placed with special stones. When both plates are floating in the air, the number of stones is what is being weighed. weight.

"Weighing?" Wang Zhenwei smiled at Jia Zheng.

"Okay... OK!" Jia Zheng felt a little reluctant after touching his stomach.

He has not dared to weigh himself since he discovered that he was gaining weight.

Because he knew that the weight he weighed would definitely not satisfy him. In order to make him feel more comfortable, Jia Zheng didn't dare to know his true weight, and comforted himself in his heart.