Chapter 18: The Clown Is Myself
An old man and a young man came to the pigsty, where a circular giant with a diameter of five meters was being placed!
This is the thing that the eight-hundred-pound old sow in Xu Ling's mouth can be weighed.
Somehow, to stand on this scale and weigh himself, Xu Ling always felt a little embarrassed.
Especially thinking of Fang Yuan's disgusted appearance every time he looked at several old sows on this scale.
If this big tongue knew that he had also gone up, he would have made the headlines of Shaoyuan's surfing the next day!
Regarding the rumor that he weighed more than six hundred catties, Xu Ling also knew that it was spread by Fang Yuan's gossip, although there was no substantial evidence.
Therefore, on Xu Ling's revenge record, Fang Yuan must have a place, and the ranking is quite high.
Today, Xu Ling also took the opportunity to recover some interest.
"Die or die!"
Xu Ling closed his eyes and made this decision with difficulty.
As soon as I stood up, I couldn't help but open my eyes, curious to see my latest weight.
Even Fang Donglai, who was standing on the side, was the boss with his old eyes wide open, staring at the electronic screen erected on the connected giant scale, and his curiosity was no weaker than Xu Ling's.
After about three seconds, the data came out.
Overall weight: 582 pounds.
Bone weight: 99 pounds.
Muscle weight: 193 pounds
Fat weight: 290 pounds.
Bone-to-flesh ratio: 0.51.
Sarco-fat ratio: 0.66.
The ratio of bone to flesh and muscle fat is almost equal?
Seeing this set of data, Lao Fang was surprised.
This little fat man's physique is really weird!
As for Xu Ling, he was also a little surprised, as he guessed, the muscle fat ratio exceeded the standard muscle fat ratio of a fat man by 0.6.
A few days ago, when Xu Ling was in the private weighing hall outside, he spent 30 yuan on the scale, which was the day when he had just broken through 500 pounds, and it was also one of the fuses that caused him to be loveless.
At that time, Xu Ling's fat weight was as high as 435 catties!
As a result, it has now dropped to less than 300 catties.
That is, more than 100 catties of fat have been converted into muscle!
This is also the reason why Xu Ling was able to complete Fang Yuan, who had a muscle fat ratio of 0.6, with a flesh to bone ratio of 1.0.
Just in terms of the current weight of Xu Ling's muscles, it is almost heavier than the weight of Fang Yuan's entire person.
Looking at the weight of the bones, it is almost more than 100 catties.
That's almost three times the weight of the previous one!
The ratio of bone to flesh is also more than 0.5, which is not much lower than the muscle fat ratio.
Seeing this result, Xu Ling was even more confident that he would break through the flesh-to-bone ratio 1.0 in a week.
The only thing that is a little depressing is that the overall weight almost exceeded 600 catties!
Click!
Just when Xu Ling was depressed, there seemed to be an inaudible sound behind him.
Xu Ling turned his head for the first time, and his eyes glanced sharply into the distance, but he didn't find anything abnormal.
It feels a bit like ...... The sound of the camera?
"Hey!"
The old man sighed helplessly, he did his own sin, he couldn't live!
Not far away, Fang Yuan kept patting his chest, almost scared out of his urine just now.
Why is this dead fat man's eyes so terrifying?
Looking at the photos on his phone again, Fang Yuan was quite satisfied, tomorrow's surfing headlines will be interesting again.
If you come back a few times, it will be difficult for you to think about not being the president of the photography agency!
Fang Yuan, who left cautiously, was fantasizing about the good times of his promotion.
As everyone knows, what kind of ...... will he provoke Fatso.
"The ratio of flesh to bone is 0.5, although it is a bit difficult to break through 1.0 in a week, but it is not impossible to try."
Lao Fang pulled Xu Ling's attention back, and it could be regarded as making some contribution to the unconscious grandson.
As for whether Fang Yuan would continue to play with fire, this was not something that Fang Donglai needed to consider.
"Is there a shortcut?"
Xu Ling only knew that since the old party had spoken, it proved that the possibility of success was quite high.
If you don't get some wool like this, you're really sorry for yourself.
Greedy guys!
Fang Donglai looked at Xu Ling angrily, and immediately looked playful: "There must be, it depends on whether you dare or not." ”
As soon as he saw Lao Fang's expression, Xu Ling knew that it must be no good.
"What would I not dare!"
I dare to burn my blood, will I tell you this?
Regarding Xu Ling's burning blood, the surfing headlines did not report it, and Fang Yuan's big mouth didn't seem to chew the root of his tongue.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Fang Donglai himself doesn't care much about these gossip things.
So he really didn't know that Xu Ling after the transformation would dare to burn his blood, otherwise, he would really be unable to help but slice Xu Ling.
"Good!" Lao Fang smiled with satisfaction: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that you need to supplement some calcium at this stage." ”
Calcium?
"Specifically?"
Xu Ling immediately asked, he knew that it was definitely not that simple.
"Because I don't have anything to give you calcium except for a few old sows. So, we need to go to someone else's farm...... Borrow some back, hehe! ”
Borrow?
Xu Ling's mind was full of black lines, and he understood in an instant.
Isn't it stealing?
This old guy wants to eat white food every day!
"Can't we buy it back?" Xu Ling suggested in a low voice.
"Buy?"
Lao Fang sneered and looked at Xu Ling like an idiot.
"Do you know how much a leg bone of a volcanic ash goat is?"
Xu Ling hurriedly shook his head, he had never heard of a volcanic ash goat.
However, from the contemptuous eyes on Lao Fang's face, it should be guessed that this thing is definitely not cheap.
"It's not too expensive, it's only 300 yuan a piece."
Only 300 yuan? That's really not expensive.
Xu Ling thought it would cost 800 or 1,000 yuan a piece.
If you have 300 yuan, you will grit your teeth and ask your mother for a little, and you should still be able to make it up.
But what Fang Donglai said next completely made Xu Ling unable to live.
"If you want to successfully advance to 1.0 in a week, you don't need more, just eat about seven or eight sticks a day. Of course, if you can......"
Xu Ling couldn't listen to the latter words anymore.
The clown is me?
How much do you want to eat?
Seven or eight a day?
A week is ...... Forty-nine?
Forty-nine times three hundred...... How much is it?
Fourteen thousand seven hundred!
This is still guaranteed!
Xu Ling calculated that his food expenses were only 800 yuan a month.
In other words, these forty-nine gray leg bones are more than their own food expenses for a year and a half!
This is the promotion of 1.0, and the cost is already an astronomical amount for Xu Ling.
The 2.0, 3.0 ...... behind that
Xu Ling didn't dare to count it anymore.
"How? Still not buying? The old man asked with a smile at Xu Ling, who had no love.
"Borrow! Must borrow! Xu Ling waved his hand, and said with justice: "In the future, when I become the richest man in Shaocheng, I will definitely pay it back a hundred times!" ”
"Whew! Small! ”
Lao Fang looked disgusted, and said casually: "Before it gets dark, hurry up and carry out the next training." The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when the sheep is slaughtered and the bones are removed! ”