Tang Yunyang came to the red Count Richthofen, who was not in a formal shape. Next to his hammock was a table, and a rattan chair that looked quite comfortable. He did not see any gestures or words from the red Count Richthofen. But at this time, a servant in white clothes was already pushing the dining cart, with fine wine and some trays covered with silver lids.

"Red Earl, your yard is so grand. And I have to admit that you are a guy who can enjoy life!"

At this time, the red Count Richthofen, who was "crazy" with Xiao Tangan, had no time to pay attention to his friends. Instead, he was playing games that would scare all his mothers in his hammock.

Unable to get the answer from the red Count Richthofen who was so crazy about Tang An that he screamed with Xiao Tang An, Tang Yunyang had no choice but to sit at the table and enjoy the wine and snacks sent by his servants. By the way, he looked around and browsed Richthofen's "Red Manor".

The terrain has a slight rolling grass, which is completely unstable like the artificial grass. A few big trees that seem to be dotted on the grass are definitely not as thick as it is now. The center of the lawn is not like the tall European castle, but rather a bit like the comfortable and leisurely style of the "Crystal Palace".

Tang Yunyang knew that Jian had spent a lot of effort when designing the house. He even collected the weather forecast of the Shandong Peninsula for a considerable period of research for the white screens that could dance in the night wind.

If it weren't for that, Tang Yunyang almost thought that her scientific mind was unlikely to have so many artistic cells like Nancy Green or Elena Bel. As it turns out, Jane Merlin is really worthy of her "Angel Jane". The elegant and generous "Crystal Palace" has almost become the favorite architectural form of jazz and gentlemen in the Chinese Federation today.

The two-story building in the center of the lawn has long floor-to-ceiling windows and corridors, which are more unique. In addition, a few horses with pure fur are walking on the lawn. Those horses, either white or black, are as handsome as Middle Eastern horses compared to the majestic German horses.

"Did you see it? If the Chinese Federation had not completely revoked the cavalry, this kind of horse would probably be our best choice. I think you, a bastard, would probably think these are Middle Eastern horses, but I have to tell you, you are wrong. These horses are hybrids between Kazakhstan and Middle Eastern horses. After several generations of cultivation, they have been found. I dare say, if they are used to equip the troops..."

The red Count Richthofen, who had been crazy with Xiao Tang'an, came to Tang Yunyang's side, and wiped the sweat with the long edge of the table in his hand. The expression on his face was smug, probably mocking Tang Yunyang's surprise.

"I really didn't expect that you would do this!"

"Haha, it is the habit of our local nobles in Silesia, Germany. I heard that this habit originated from the Crusades!"

At this time, after having sex with him, Xiao Tang'an did not affect Tang Yunyang and the others' conversation. Instead, he ran straight to the horses. He was probably very familiar with the horses. When he ran over, the horses all walked slowly to his side. His long faces rubbed against his yellow hair, looking very close.

Richterhofen, who had poured himself a big mouthful of beer, wiped his mouth, and his happy eyes admired Tang Yunyang's surprise. The words in his mouth were mixed with German, French and Chinese idioms, and rolled in a mess and slipped out of the corner of his mouth.

"If I guess correctly, you are here to indict me today! Isn't it just flying a plane? My Satan Eagle, are you a coward? Or I'm wrong, do you like to have a coward-like son?"

When he said these words, the red Count Richthofen's mouth was tilted toward him, looking very despised. It would be fine if he didn't say this, but Tang Yunyang was a little anxious first.

"Brother, he is just a 6-year-old little kid! And this little bastard actually wants to take his sister to heaven. Do you think I should be in a hurry?"

Perhaps in the eyes of the Red Earl Richterhofen, Tang Yunyang's overly worried expression was really annoying. He showed that he had nothing to say about the "ignorant" people, but he simply waved his hand at Tang Yunyang.

"Come with me and see what risks I'll let our little ones take. In other words, shouldn't you let your child become a man like us earlier?"

The scale of the private mansion owned by the Red Earl Richthofen is a generous gift to the jazz in the "meritorship system" of the Chinese Federation. People who have no special contributions to the country cannot own such a huge mansion even if they have money.

But his mansion was indeed surprising, not only included a horse ring in the shooting range mentioned above, but also a small airport built behind the house. The airport only has one runway, and there are some aircraft including the German Folk aircraft during World War I and later the Chinese Federation. In addition to the fighter jets that were still in the confidential period, there was even a saber fighter jet parked here without weapons.

Tang Yunyang's eager eyes were searching in the "club" and praying to God in his heart.

"My god, Red Earl, this damn madman, wouldn't he just use a fighter to teach Xiao Tang'an's plane!"

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Seeing the "Apple" Tang Yunyang was relieved, he saw that this small rotorcraft used for reconnaissance had unparalleled safety. Even without power, the lightweight fuselage and the deflection of the calculation will make the crew safely land. In addition, looking at the seats behind, he already understood that Xiao Tang An would not take off the air alone.

"How about Satan Eagle? Are you interested in teaching your son to fly in person? If you want, you know I am generous!"

Seeing that Tang Yunyang had eliminated his nervous expression, the red Count Richthofen looked even more proud. He believed that one day, the new generation of "Satan Eagle" he educated, which was more powerful than him, would definitely make Tang Yunyang, who often took advantage of himself on the battlefield, suffer a loss.

While waiting for Little Tangan, the red Count Richthofen had already taken the saber. Although he had a special feeling for the German-made triwing aircraft, the German Fokk Dr.1, now he prefers the saber that is suitable for doing various stunts.

With the smell of oil emitted from the engine, every nerve in Tang Yunyang's heart roared. At this time, little Tang An, who heard the news, had already run towards the airport desperately. Looking at the red Count Richterhoven's smug expression, Tang Yunyang couldn't help but want to make him happy.

"There is an airport in your residence in Red Earl, which costs a lot of money! And why do I listen to the sound of your saber machine so similar to Feidi?"

Needless to ask, based on his familiarity with the plane and his understanding of the Red Earl Richterhoven, Tang Yunyang knew that this guy would not play with any old-fashioned engines. The saber machine he was flying naturally had undergone a lot of modifications. Without adding weapons, it is probably not much worse than the "Fei Di" fighter.

In the sound of the whimpering engine, Tang Yunyang took his son to the blue sky for the first time. Although he was used to fighter jets, he chose the "Apple" aircraft that was much more gentle for his son's age.

As a rotorcraft, the "Apple" has not been so superior in performance. Especially in terms of maneuverability, it cannot be compared with fixed-wing aircraft. However, its lighter "body" and excellent stability can make it have many important uses in transportation, survey and rescue.

"Hey, Tang An, don't be nervous, sit down!"

Tang Yunyang, who thought he was taking care of his son, immediately interrupted his son's protest from his headphones.

"No, Don, don't worry about me. Flying ground is not an unfamiliar thing. If you are willing to fly over and shoot with me, then I will consider letting you try to fly the plane."

The son's serious words in his ears made Tang Yunyang extremely depressed. Why did he feel that this was not that he was taking his son's plane, but rather like a fool who had just taken flight class.

Suspicion, the Apple machine was actually slowly gliding forward under Tang An's control. While gliding, the clutch disengaged from the lifting rotor that had reached the rated speed. The propeller made a louder roar. Obviously, this was Tang An increasing the power to propel the propeller.

"My God, what age is this bastard of the Red Earl, who started teaching my son to God? Why is he so skilled now?"

What surprised Tang Yunyang was that his 6-year-old son was driving an "Apple" and actually took off.

"I didn't expect that if you knew that since you were 5 years old, I would take my children to the sky on your behalf. His feel of holding the joystick came from me."

The proud voice of the red Count Richthofen, who was also driving a modified "saber machine" in the air came from the headphones.

"My son, you won't be as crazy as that bastard when flying!"
Chapter completed!