"Okay, not for now." Lin Fan handed the book back to Li Tai.

Before Li Tai could even feel happy upon hearing this, Lin Fan spoke up again.

"From now on, you'll have two hours to play games every morning, and the rest of your time will be spent reading these books, understand?"

"Huh? Two hours? That's only an hour, isn't it?" Li Tai's face fell instantly. "Brother, can we add a little more time? An hour really isn't enough."

Assuming he finishes a game in half an hour, he can only play about four games at most, which is not satisfying at all.

"Brother, add some more; an hour is too short."

Seeing Li Tai's pitiful state, Lin Fan felt that he might have been a bit harsh. "Well then, depending on your performance, if you can memorize all the contents of these books, I can consider giving you more time."

"Really!" Li Tai was overjoyed. "Brother, it's a deal then, you can't go back on your word!"

"Um."

Lin Fan nodded. Although he said he could extend the time, the extent of the extension was up to him.

Although he was willing to let Li Tai stay here, he would never let him play around indefinitely.

"Oh, by the way, remember to give me your phone when it's time next time. I'll skip it today." Lin Fan reminded him before leaving.

The next second, Li Tai's wails immediately echoed throughout the restaurant.

In the evening, after dinner, Chang Le accompanied the two little princesses to play games in the children's castle, while Li Tai nestled on the sofa, staring intently at his phone, not looking like he was playing games.

"Qingque, what are you looking at? You seem so engrossed."

Hearing Lin Fan's question, Li Tai got up and sat down next to him, handing him his phone.

"Brother, I was searching for geographical maps on Douyin just now, and a documentary came up. I think it's quite interesting."

Lin Fan glanced at it and saw that Li Tai was watching "Geographical China," a large-scale documentary that combines geography, culture, and historical anecdotes.

As expected of the man who edited "Kuodizhi," he's quite savvy. Lin Fan recalled Li Tai's performance this morning.

"Just take a look at this. After all, more than a thousand years have passed, and the environment in later generations is definitely different from that of the Tang Dynasty."

Li Tai has no problem broadening his horizons, but using the modern era as a reference point is definitely not acceptable.

"Yes, I know that. I watched about half of it and found that many things are indeed different from those in the Tang Dynasty. But what I'm curious about is the perspective of this video. Why does it look like it was filmed from the sky? Did people in later generations fly?"

After Li Tai finished speaking, he looked at Lin Fan expectantly, as if he wanted to see him perform a flying act as well.

"Why are you looking at me? I can't fly." Lin Fan knew that Li Tai was referring to the aerial perspective, a type of video that has always been popular online.

"Is it really impossible to fly?" Li Tai was still somewhat unwilling to give up.

"What are you expecting?" Lin Fan raised his hand and gave the chubby boy a quick flick on the head.

"Okay, so what's the deal with this video?" Li Tai asked curiously, rubbing his forehead.

"Just because I can't fly doesn't mean I can't make other things fly!"


"For example, drones."

"What chicken?"

"Drones are machines that can carry cameras and fly into the sky to shoot videos. The video you just saw was shot using this method."

Li Tai jumped to his feet. "Brother, you're not kidding, are you? There really is such a machine?"

"Would I lie to you?" Lin Fan picked up his phone and started searching for drones. "Look for yourself."

Soon, Li Tai finished watching the video, and the excitement in his eyes almost overflowed the screen.

"Brother, this thing is amazing! If it were a little bigger, could it carry people into the sky?" At this moment, Li Tai felt like he had discovered something incredible.

Lin Fan looked at Li Tai with an expression as if he were an idiot. "Didn't Chang Le and the others tell you about airplanes?"

"A flying chicken? A chicken that can fly?"

Lin Fan had the same expression as an old man on the subway looking at his phone. He had completely forgotten that during that time, apart from occasionally helping Li Chenggan carry a chamber pot, Li Tai basically spent the rest of his time playing games.

Even if Chang Le had mentioned it, he probably would have forgotten by now. Thinking of this, Lin Fan took his phone and searched for a video of a large passenger plane to show Li Tai.

He had previously thought about buying a helicopter for the little princess to take to the Tang Dynasty, but he's been too busy lately to do so. Plus, he needs to get a helicopter pilot's license, which is probably going to be difficult. He'll have to see how it goes later.

After carefully watching the video of the passenger plane, Li Tai froze on the spot, and his expression, which was already somewhat excited, became even more excited.

The next second, he threw away his phone and tightly gripped Lin Fan's hands, "Brother, from now on you're my real brother, I really want this flying chicken!"

"Damn it, talk this out!" Lin Fan hurriedly tried to break free of his hands, but in just a few seconds, Li Tai had pinched several red marks on the back of his hands.

"Brother, tell me, how can you agree to my request?" Li Tai ignored everything else, slid off the sofa in a flash, and was practically kneeling down to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan sighed and said, "Qingque, to be honest, there's really nothing I can do about this!"

Upon hearing this, Li Tai collapsed to the ground. His mind was filled with images of airplanes soaring through the sky, and he even imagined what it would be like to sit in one and fly into the air.

Seeing Li Tai's distraught appearance, Lin Fan helplessly raised his hand to cover his forehead.

How can an ordinary person control such a large means of transportation as a passenger plane? Even if he could find a way to buy one, he still couldn't fly it!

After all, this is not as simple as flying a helicopter. If you really want to compare it, it's like asking a toddler riding a scooter to drive a car. In fact, it's even more difficult.

"Qingque, let's study the drones first." Lin Fan raised his hand and patted Li Tai on the shoulder.

"Brother, is there really no other way?" Even now, Li Tai still hasn't given up.

Lin Fan shook his head. "This is not something to be taken lightly, Qingque. First of all, you need to know one thing: for someone to fly this kind of large aircraft, they not only need to undergo rigorous training and selection, but also meet other stringent conditions. It's not something you can just decide to do."

"However," just as Li Tai was about to give up completely, Lin Fan spoke again, "if you're willing, I could find an opportunity to let you go up and sit for a while."

"Really! I do! I do!" Li Tai's feet seemed to have springs attached to them, and he sprang up in the blink of an eye.

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