[4]
Little Monkey stood still, placing the comic book in front of Ye Que, and tilting his head, he asked, "Daddy, do you know why eagles can sometimes fly without flapping their wings?"
Ye Que, "..."
Why? Could he say it was because they were riding thermal currents?
Although that was what he thought, he didn't speak it aloud. Little Monkey cocked his neck, proud, and told him, "If a helicopter could create its own thermal currents, thus making no sound, wouldn't it be able to fly silently just like an eagle?"
Ye Que, "..."
Suddenly feeling bewildered, was this kid... even human?
"Haha, not to hide it from you, Daddy, I've studied this before. I'll draw you a blueprint. You just need to find someone to manufacture it according to this blueprint, and I think, it should work."
As he spoke, he took up Ye Que's pen, and because he was short, he climbed onto Ye Que's thigh, casually tore off a piece of paper, and right in front of his dad, he drew a blueprint of the aircraft.