Germany is an amazing country, and many contradictory things are wonderfully integrated in this country. For example, most of the people in Germany give the impression of being old-fashioned, rigid and serious, and full of industrial atmosphere.

The spirit of German craftsmen is very advocating the word "slow", and pays attention to slow work and meticulous work. The most representative of these is the Cologne Cathedral, which was built in the 12th century until 1880 when it was announced by Wilhelm I, who united Germany. The construction period took more than 600 years, and countless German craftsmen spent their lives to finally build Cologne Cathedral into the world's most beautiful Gothic architecture, which fully reflects what precise German craftsmanship is.

If you want to go fast, you can't reach it, and Germany, which pursues stability first and speed second, has a rule that makes speed enthusiasts all over the world crazy, that is, there is no speed limit on Germany's highways. Although the German government has revised this regulation accordingly after entering the 21st century, 50% of the highways in Germany still have no speed limit, making Germany the best choice for people around the world who love speed to legally drag racing.

So Uncle Billy is the only one on the team who is qualified to drive a car in Germany, but now he is racing with a young driver he doesn't know.

"That's... Can the uncle drive a little slower, the RV runs at this speed... I'm a little panicked...."Jiang Yunfeng, who could barely stand on his trembling feet by supporting the column, said tremblingly.

"Don't worry about the child, the uncle has his own measure." Uncle Billy, who had just overtaken, had no end in his words, and the young man drove his Kawasaki ZX-10R super motorcycle to speed up from behind, and still swing the rear of the car in front of him to make a defiant gesture and then drove away.

"How can this be true? Shame on the face, the tiger is not powerful, when I am a sick cat!! ”

Uncle Billy was angered by the rider's rude behavior, and the speed of the car, which had been reduced by slamming the throttle, increased dramatically. After the idle and boring engineers of Airbus in order to show off the technology, the RV was still dragging a 12-meter-long body, and it still roared like a wild beast, slowly catching up with the motorcycle rider in front of it, and staged a chase again.

Uncle Billy pulled off his suit tie, held the steering wheel in his hand, and stepped on the accelerator with a wicked smile on his face. The speedometer's hands point to the maximum reading, trembling for a while and then suddenly bouncing back to the zero scale.

Speed overflow, the speed of the vehicle exceeds the limit of the trip computer, which is commonly known as the explosion of the meter. Seeing that those performance supercars such as Pagani, Porsche, Ferrari, and Aston Martin were easily surpassed, the scenery outside the car window was distorted, and Jiang Yunfeng, who was already sitting on the ground, kept repeating the word suit thug.

A magical scene unfolds on the motorway to Munich, where a Kawasaki ZX-10R and a Mercedes-Benz motorhome stage a chase. Along the way, he overtook and threw off more than 400 vehicles of various types, and rushed down the highway at a gallop.

In a roadside service area parking lot on the outskirts of Munich, Uncle Billy took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator in the car, got out of the car and walked to the motorcycle rider who was inseparable from him, and walked up to hand over the beer with a sense of heroism and cherishing heroism.

The knight's tight-fitting riding suit outlines the graceful body curves and has sworn the knight's gender, the full-coverage helmet takes off the soft short chestnut hair to cover the left side of the eye, only revealing the rosy red eyes on the right and the tear mole at the corner of the eye, high nose bridge, white skin, three-dimensional facial features with a tall figure, a typical German beauty.

Such a stunning beauty made Uncle Billy whistle a few times, tighten his tie, and ask politely, "Miss, what's your name?" ”

"Wolfgang von Rita Losewyser." Rita, the female knight, generously said her full name, took the beer from Uncle Billy and said thank you.

Thin red lips, charming temperament, terrible ~ heart-warming feeling! Uncle Billy found out that he was in love when he was over 100 and a half years old, and coughed lightly and pretended to introduce himself calmly, "Your name is John McTavish, and Americans are honored to know you, Miss von Rita Losswiyser." ”

"Just call me Rita, Mr. McTavish." Rita decently clinks glasses with Uncle Billy.

"Accordingly, Miss Rita can call me John if she doesn't mind, or call me by the nickname Soap." Uncle Billy, who gradually found his senses, began to show American humor.

Rita covered her mouth and chuckled, "Hehe~ Mr. 'Soap'." ”

Uncle Billy, who was having a good time, saw Jiang Yunfeng, who was holding the phone book and constantly rummaging through the phone to inquire about the hotel reservation, and turned to Rita and asked, "By the way~ Miss Rita, we are also here to participate in the Oktoberfest, can you take the liberty of asking how to book a room in a hotel in the city?" ”

Rita nodded her lips and thought for a moment of embarrassment, "The annual Oktoberfest is about to begin, and not only the city but also the hotels and hostels on the outskirts of the city are already full, and there are still many tourists from all over the world who choose to camp because they don't have a hotel to stay, although a few people can stay in my house if they don't like it." ”

I called the number on the phone book and didn't get a room, and Erina Nagikiri, who was already mentally prepared for camping, heard Rita's invitation and wanted to politely decline, "Thank you, Miss Rita, for your kind invitation, but there are a lot of us, and it may be inconvenient to stay in your house rashly." ”

"It doesn't matter! Although my house is not big, there are enough rooms for you to stay calmly, and several young ladies will encounter many inconvenient times when camping in the wild. ”

Rita's words were true, and Erina Nagikiri had no reason to refuse, so she nodded and accepted the invitation. Rita threw the cans into the trash, put on her helmet and stepped into her car, the Briar, leading the way, followed by Uncle Billy in the RV.

To the south, away from the city and to the edge of the dense wooded line at the northern foot of the Alps, an asphalt road extends deep into the forest. As she walked out of the forest along the road, a calm lake looked like a jewel set in the foothills of the Alps, and Rita jumped off her motorcycle and trotted to the end of the pier to call to the boat floating on the lake not far away.

A gray-haired old man stood up on the boat and pointed to the hillside in the distance, and everyone looked in the direction the old man pointed, and on the high ground of lakes and mountains stood a German Junker aristocratic manor with a patchwork of buildings.

The intricately patterned wrought-iron gate slowly opens under the traction of an electric motor to welcome the eldest lady of the manor home. The gardeners and maids who were pruning the flowers and plants along the way stopped their work and bowed when they saw Rita, and their eyes were full of the joy of the eldest lady coming home.

In front of the three steps of the largest rococo building in the center of the manor, a man in a crisp black suit, with meticulously combed silver hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and a Junker aristocratic air all over his body, stood there, the years leaving a knife-like mark on his handsome face, but it could not change his strict countenance.

The moment Rita took off her helmet and revealed her pretty face, the man's eyes were as doting as calmly as the lake in front of the manor, and a smile appeared on his usually serious face, and he opened his arms and said, "Rita, my daughter, welcome home!" ”