Song Zhen's body recovered quickly, and by the time it was night, he basically had no symptoms.

Of course, for the sake of insurance, Song Zhen still drank some cold medicine to prevent it, and measured his body temperature with mercury temperature.

Luckily, everything is working fine.

Zhao Pan'er was relieved to see that Song Zhen was fine, she looked at Song Fu's various actions curiously, and wondered what Song Fu's situation was.

Who is he?

What the hell is that strange glass-like stick?

Why should you stuff it into your clothes?

And what was that brown liquid he was drinking?

How did he feel that his whole spirit seemed to be better after drinking that thing?

Is it medicine?

It doesn't look like the kind of medicine that Lang Zhong prescribed?

Zhao Paner can be regarded as well-informed, but from Song Zhen's various actions, she still left countless mysteries.

This made Zhao Paner full of curiosity about the man in front of her...

As for Sun Sanniang, she has to take care of her son, she has been married for seven or eight years, and her son Fu Zifang is already five years old, Sun Sanniang is very attentive to him.

After making sure that there was no accident in his body, Song Chun felt that he had to do something, the first thing was to solve the communication problem, he couldn't speak Mandarin by himself, but listened to Zhao Paner's Wu Nong's soft language a thousand years ago.

It's more or less outrageous!

"That..."

Song Zhen thought about it, he wrote and drew in his notebook, and then handed it to Zhao Paner.

Zhao Paner took the notebook and looked at it, it was written that Song Fu wanted to learn their language, Zhao Paner tilted her head and thought about it, she picked up the pen and wrote: "Yes, but I have a few conditions..."

Song Zhen looked at the paper in her hand with a strange expression, this girl also wants to learn Mandarin?

Song Zhen thought about it, he nodded, and continued to write in his notebook: "Yes, I will teach you what I say, and you will also teach me what I say..."

Zhao Pan'er smiled, she first opened her mouth to say a word, and then wrote on the paper: "This is the meaning of the guest official in Qiantang." ”

Then Zhao Paner said the same thing in another language: "This is the official language of the capital..."

Song Zhen's expression became a little strange, and he hurriedly stopped Zhao Pan'er: "What you just said, is that the official language of the capital?" ”

Zhao Paner was a little confused, she nodded: "Yes, is there any problem?" ”

Song Zhen pursed his lips and pulled out a reluctant smile: "It's nothing, you go on..."

Then Zhao Paner told Song Chu again the language he knew, I don't know if it was Song Fu's illusion, he always felt that the three languages that Zhao Paner knew, Qiantang dialect, the official dialect of the capital, and the Sichuan and Shu dialect, in addition to Qiantang dialect, the other two languages gave Song Chun an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It's like I've heard it somewhere...

Song Zhen thought about some things, but there were more doubts in his heart.

But he didn't tell Zhao Paner about this, after all, getting along with people, Song Zhen is more taboo and shallow and deep, there are so many mysteries on him, and he can't explain it clearly to Zhao Paner.

Song Zhen thought about it, and he wrote: "I want to learn all three languages..."

Zhao Pan'er frowned slightly, she put pen to paper and said: "It's okay, I'll teach you how to speak Qiantang dialect first, and I'll teach you the remaining two slowly..."

Song Zhen smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

Contrary to Song Fu's expectations, he didn't expect that his language talent was not bad, and he didn't expect Zhao Paner's language talent to be even more outrageous.

This outrageous language talent made Song Zhen a little envious, meow, God not only opened a window for her, but also opened a door for her!

What do you mean by a genius girl?

Akimbo!

Zhao Pan'er drank a sip of water, she looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "It's already time, you should be hungry too, I'll make you something to eat, right?!" ”

Song Zhen looked at his watch at this time and found that it was already half past seven in the evening, it was summer, and Qiantang was located in the south of the Yangtze River, but the sky was still dark.

He stood up and said, "Why don't I cook?" After all, you and Sanniang also saved my life, I'll treat you to a meal, right?! ”

Zhao Paner looked at him in surprise: "You know how to cook?" ”

Song Zhen was slightly stunned: "Yes, what's so strange about this?" ”

Zhao Pan'er pursed her lips: "No, don't you Chang'an pay attention to gentlemen and cooks?" ”

Song Zhen scratched her head, how to explain it to her? He is indeed from Chang'an, but he is from Chang'an a thousand years later, as a single dog, it is normal to cook for himself, but this is the Song Dynasty a thousand years ago, not modern.

Song Zhen thought for a while, and said, "We don't pay attention to this over there..."

Zhao Paner squinted her eyes and stopped talking.

Song Yu hurriedly changed the topic: "I'll go back to the room and get something first..."

Zhao Pan'er looked at Song Zhen's panicked appearance, pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

After Song Zhen returned to the room, he first checked it, then closed the doors and windows tightly, and after making sure that no one was coming, he took out his jade pendant.

It was a crescent-shaped jade pendant, the size of which was almost the same as Song Fu's thumb, and there was a character engraved on it.

According to Aunt Song, this jade pendant has been on Song Zhen since he was a child, and his name is also based on this jade pendant. Song Zhen smiled at the time and said, isn't this Jia Baoyu's routine? Why did it fall on me.

Aunt Song was silent.

At that time, Song Zhen was young and didn't think much about it, but now that he thinks about it, Aunt Song seems to have something to hide from him, especially this jade pendant not only involves this magical space-time gate, but also has a space inside, as long as Song Zhen concentrates, he can "see" the scene inside.

Song Zhen measured that the length, width and height of this space are the same, about 50 meters. He can put things in or out of them through his own consciousness, not living things, of course.

Song Zhen used mice for experiments at the beginning, and as soon as the lively mice were put in, they didn't move directly, and when they took it out, they were already gone.

Before this personal action, Song Zhen made a lot of preparations, and the space carried by the jade pendant was also filled with things by him, of course, due to limited funds, there were not many things to load.

Song Zhen thought about it, and took out the seasonings he usually used for cooking, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, monosodium glutamate and other things, and then took some ingredients and some pots and pans.

After a careful inspection, Song Fu was about to go out, and suddenly, Yu Pei passed out a message, Song Fu felt it, and sighed slightly.

"Is the cooldown seven days? Does that mean that after seven days in the modern plane, you can come back again? ”

"Hmm, I just don't know if this time is the same as the time of modern time and space..."

"Forget it, no matter, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, let's take a step and see a step, it's important to go cook first!"