"Old Man, is the bloodline of Inner State people essentially machines?" Hong Ying was puzzled.
"Yes," the Portable Residence sighed, "for so many years, I couldn't figure out their bloodline. If it weren't for this fan, I truly wouldn't have seen the mystery within."
Hong Ying was still confused: "I've eaten Inner State's food many times, all I ate was flesh and blood, but I've never eaten machines."
The Portable Residence smiled without saying a word.
The phonograph lightly flicked Hong Ying: "Silly girl, this is called 'the unnamable'. If you had truly eaten machines, would it have taken so many years for anyone to discern the bloodline of the Inner State people? But speaking of which, it seems the Outside Provinces knows a little about this..."
The phonograph flipped through Teacher Song's lectures with the needle, and Hong Ying came closer: "What do the Outside Provinces say?"
