"Welcome aboard the Qingqing Grassland flight, away from reality, and experience true freedom. Wishing you a pleasant journey."

The flight attendant suddenly appears in front of you, with a big smile on her face, and welcomes you.

You are startled and hurriedly run to your seat.

This is a small aircraft with a slightly old fuselage, with approximately one hundred seats.

The cabin background seems to be taken from somewhere, under the cloudless blue sky, there is an endless expanse of green grass, resembling a scene from an animated series.

You notice that half of the seats on the plane are empty, so there are about fifty passengers on this flight.

The turbulence during takeoff makes you hold onto the armrest tightly, and at this moment, you feel something under the armrest.

When you pick it up, you find a piece of paper with white background and red words.

[Do not eat the grass on the plane!]

Your colleague sitting next to you also sees it and bursts into laughter, saying, "Are they treating us like sheep? Eating grass!"

You also find it ridiculous. You crumple up the note and throw it into the pocket of the seat in front.

A scent of grass fills the air, and the flight attendant brings you a meal, handing you a bottle of unlabeled green drink.

You watch the flight attendant sway her waist as she walks away, and the drowsiness that just emerged disappears.

You hear your colleague exclaiming, "Holy cow! It really is grass!"