The master of Chinese martial arts in the world of Ke Xue

Because of an additional income, in the time after that, Tang Zhen was no longer in a hurry to go out to earn money, but planned to raise his strength.

Because of the two consecutive experiences, he felt that his strength was not enough, if his strength was stronger, he would not be so embarrassed!

Previously, because he had no money, Tang Zhen practiced by relying on his subtle control of the body and the strong physique of this world, in order to quickly cultivate to Mingjin.

Now if you want to cultivate from bright energy to dark energy, in addition to slowly staying up for time, only by making yourself rich in material aspects can you make your strength grow by leaps and bounds.

Now that there is a windfall, restoring strength has been put on the agenda by Tang Zhen.

After returning from Shikijima, Tang Zhen was immersed in that cultivation, and in addition to going to school, he did not participate in some of the school's activities.

Even Dr. Agasa invited him to watch the filming of the Godzilla movie, although he felt that it would be interesting to have Conan and his group join, but he was rejected by Tang Zhen.

Every day before dawn, Tang Zhen got up early, came to the kitchen, put all kinds of medicines and ingredients, according to the special ratio, and began to make his own nutritious meal, after the food was ready.

Tang Zhen began to practice boxing in the courtyard of Kudo's house, because with the supplement of medicine, he did not have the previous caution when practicing martial arts, and every move and punch opened and closed, exerting all his strength, so that his strength could travel throughout his body.

If someone passed by Kudo's house when he was practicing martial arts, he would hear the vibration sound like a bowstring from time to time in the courtyard, which was when Tang Zhen was practicing tendons, and the muscles and flesh vibrated and made a sound.

Sometimes there is a sound boom, that is the sound that Tang Zhen makes every time his fists and feet burst the air, if you still feel a vibration under your feet, don't be surprised, it is not an earthquake, it is a vibration caused by Tang Zhen when practicing Yubu.

At this time, if someone enters the yard, they will find that the yard is a mess, the paved road surface is potholes, and there are footprints everywhere.

The neat lawn seemed to have been plowed, and the ravines were in chaos, and although Tang Zhen was far away from those flowers and plants, they were still blown backwards because of the strong wind when they practiced boxing.

Originally, Conan would sometimes come over early to rub Tang Zhen's Chinese breakfast here, and since Tang Zhen began to practice martial arts seriously, Conan rarely came again.

In his words, he couldn't bear to see Tang Zhen ruin his yard, but Tang Zhen felt that although there were reasons for this, it had a lot to do with the bad taste of his nutritious meal.

After ruining his uncle's yard again, Tang Zhen returned to the house, washed off his sweat, took out the breakfast he had prepared in advance, and began to eat it in large gulps.

It's just that although this nutritious meal is in place in all aspects of nutrition, the taste is still difficult to say, no wonder Conan is not willing to eat all of them for breakfast, although he knows that this thing is good for eating, but if it is not for the high-intensity martial arts training that requires a lot of nutritional supplements, even Tang Zhen himself is a little unable to eat.

After breakfast, Tang Zhen prepared the lunch box at noon, took care of the yard a little, and went out to school, now because of the relationship of martial arts, Tang Zhen pinched the point to school every day, so Xiaolan and Conan did not wait for him anymore.

Trotting all the way to the school, before class was about to start, Tang Zhen came to his place and began to sit in his place to rest, he now regarded school as leisure time after martial arts training.

"Brother Tang Zhen, why are you practicing martial arts so hard!" looked at Tang Zhen, who was sitting in his place and closed his eyes, Yuan Zi asked a little puzzled.

I feel that Japan is too dangerous, in a short period of time, I have encountered two life-threatening incidents! I have encountered four or five murders, which makes me feel very insecure!" Tang Zhen did not say that he loved martial arts, but said the actual situation he was facing now.

"This..." Yuanzi thought about his own experience, always inexplicably involved in various cases, and some had nothing to say.

"And I'm still fine, you didn't look at Xiaolan, their family has almost become unpaid, supernumerary personnel of the police!" said Tang Zhen as he looked at Xiaolan.

"Is it?" Xiaolan didn't feel the slightest sense of her situation.

"Uh!" Looking at Xiao Lan, who was unconscious, Tang Zhen also felt a little speechless, so he had to change the topic and ask, "Xiao Lan, I heard that Uncle Maori has solved a big case, can you tell us about your experience."

You have first-hand information about your detective daughter, and it must be more credible than what is in the newspapers. At this time, he had only said hello to Tang Zhen before, and the middle way, which had become listless, also came to the spirit.

"Zhongdao, what's going on with you guy, I see you look listless, is it because you are out of love?" said Tang Zhen with concern for Zhongdao.

Haven't you found out that I have an exam today? I haven't reviewed lately, I stayed up all night last night, but I didn't see anything, I feel like I'm going to be bad. Nakado first retorted, and then said with some crying.

Seeing that this was the reason, Tang Zhen ignored him, he was still confident in his grades, and began to take advantage of the time before class to listen to Xiaolan tell Maori Kogoro's case-solving experience.

Today's sunshine is just right, and I don't know how many springs it is this year, and Tang Zhen was in such lazy weather, until noon.

Taking out himself to prepare some special bento, Tang Zhen opened the lid of the lunch box slightly, and a medicinal fragrance permeated out.

"Classmate Tang Zhen, you take medicated food every day, and people who don't know still think that you are weak!" Smelling this familiar smell, some classmates joked with Tang Zhen, because this was the smell of Tang Zhen's lunch during this time.

"Hey, my medicated diet is not something that people who are not in good health can eat, if they are not careful, they may not be able to replenish it." Tang Zhen said a little proudly, and then he looked this classmate up and down, "Just Sanliu, your small body, you definitely can't stand the big supplement of my medicinal diet."

"Oh, I don't eat such unpalatable things. Sanliu looked at Tang Zhen's lunch box and said, before some people were curious about what Tang Zhen's medicinal food tasted, but everyone who tasted it had an indescribable expression, and no one was curious about his bento after that.

Before he knew it, it was time for school to finish and go to the karate training room to discuss with the people there, and Tang Zhen left the school.

Tang Zhen first bought all kinds of high-calorie foods he wanted to buy, then went to the Chinese medicine store to buy some medicinal materials he needed, then returned to his residence and began to prepare for the evening practice.