"By the way, is this kind of aircraft a little bigger when used in China?" Mitsuhiko looked at the manual in her hand and asked this question. "Is this aircraft able to fly from Hokkaido to Okinawa and fly back twice. Isn't it a waste to use it on such a short flight?"

"But the plane was full," Qian Yu shrugged. "First of all, regional aircraft are not suitable for this popular route, and secondly, there should be no suitable regional aircraft in China - the Folk 70 we have been on before may be considered one, but it may have to wait a few years for that one to enter the country."

"Does there no manufacturer in our country that produces such aircraft?" Mitsuhiko asked again.

"Wait a minute, I remember when we were on the Folk 70 to Osaka before, the Japanese engineers on the plane should have given us their analysis reports while chatting with us, right?" Qian Yu suddenly realized that Mitsuhiko should have known this theoretically. "Didn't you see the above content?"

"That manual?" Mitsuhiko recalled for a moment, and then said embarrassedly. "I just read a few pages of illustrations, and there were a lot of words, so I didn't read them carefully."

"Okay, okay," Qian Yu sighed. "Originally, there were indeed YS-11 turboprop passenger aircraft in China, but as I said, this is a turboprop passenger aircraft, so it has become an antique eliminated by jet aircraft before it was put into production... In addition, the designers who designed this aircraft used to design fighter aircraft, so this aircraft seemed to be uncomfortable to sit, so the reputation was not good, and it was not able to fill the domestic branch market in the end. After all, our Shinkansen and other things are also being launched, so there has been no demand for regional passenger aircraft."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from their front.

"Miss in the Tree?" This was the concern of a young girl, and she looked like she was an acquaintance with the Grass Tree.

"Ah——" The grazing tree seemed to touch his face quite uncomfortable and moaned in a low voice. "It hurts..."

"Where does it hurt?" the girl asked again.

"On the nose," Mushu frowned. "It's not that there's something wrong with your cosmetics, right?"

"How is that possible," the girl pouted. "This is all cosmetics you have been using. Could it be that you had allergies when you ate barbecue last night?"

"Is it allergic?" Mushuri immediately frowned - for such a star who wants to show his face, this matter is quite fatal. If this is the case, it will be troublesome. "It's true... If this is the case, you have to deal with it carefully. Although the performance has ended, it is not a big deal if you are photographed by paparazzi in normal times."

Just as Qianyu looked ahead with interest, the conversation between Mitsuhiko and the flight attendant who was pushing the car suddenly came into his ears.

"I want a little dessert!" Mitsuhiko said.

"Ah——" the flight attendant was stunned for a moment and replied with a smile. "We will start to provide desserts for everyone after the plane is leveled later. Please wait for a while."

"But isn't it just a dessert here?" Mitsuhiko next to him pointed to the dessert on the dining car and asked.

"This--" The flight attendant looked at the two small desserts and coffee on his dining car, hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Stop messing around," Conan just glanced and realized what was going on. "These should be for the chief and deputy captains, and the things we gave us will be ready later."

The flight attendant breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Yuan Tai and Mitsuhiko with an understanding look.

"That's right," Mitsuhiko nodded thoughtfully. "Then remember to tell me when there is dessert available later, I want to eat it!"

"Don't worry," the flight attendant quickly agreed. "I will tell you when it's supplied later!"

"Dessert," Qianyu raised his eyebrows. "Eating dessert on the plane...I must admit that I have never done this."

[You haven't been in first class before?] Ai Haibara, who was sitting next to him, sent him a text message like this.

[How could it be done...at most it is business class, first class is too swaggering, or business class is better, it has a certain private space and is not so swaggering. Having said that, have you been in first class?]

[Is there anything strange? This kind of place has always been quiet, and the space between seats is large, so it will not be touched by those old men and will end up in peace.]

"..." Qian Yu suddenly turned around, and then touched Haibara Ai with a childish smile. "~"

"Puff--" Haibara Ai was amused by Qianyu, and he smiled and pointed Qianyu's forehead.

At this moment, the plane suddenly encountered a turbulent flow and flew down with the plane. After a while, the plane stopped falling and began to rise slowly.

"Will pilots be tired when they always face this kind of turbulence?" Azumi said suddenly. "Every time, they have to adjust the flight altitude by themselves. Wouldn't it be annoying if there is a lot of turbulence?"

"There is an autonomous driving system," Qianyu spreads his hands. "If you have such a small thing, the autonomous driving system is perfectly fine-"

At this moment, Qian Yu suddenly stopped and then remained motionless with a subtle expression.

"?" Haibara Ai realized what was wrong with Qianyu at the first time and looked at Qianyu with a bit of suspicion. At this time, a hint of confusion appeared on Qianyu's face. "What's wrong?" Haibara Ai asked.

"I-I don't know," Qianyu shook his head with an expression that was hard to let go. "Maybe it might be just me-"

Just as Qian Yu was talking about this, the plane suddenly shook, and a huge sound came from the rear end of the plane.

"!?" Everyone looked at the back, and Qianyu even had a nightmare expression on his face. He just felt that the tremor of the plane was a bit strange, with a large amplitude, and it shouldn't have happened when it was rising steadily.

Immediately afterwards, the nose of the aircraft seemed to begin to drop again, but Qianyu always felt something was wrong - if the aircraft wanted to maintain its original altitude, no matter what happened, it should not actively reduce the speed and adjust the altitude in this situation.

Could it be that the explosion just now caused some abnormal situation?

"Perceiving, please pay attention," at this moment, the flight attendant's voice came over. "This aircraft has encountered some bumps. Please be careful. If there is a problem, we will explain to you as soon as possible, thank you."

"Is that really a natural situation just now?" Haibara Ai looked at Qianyu with an unreliable expression.

"I don't know," Qianyu frowned. "Hope is."
Chapter completed!