C863 External Head 11 the Person in the Fog
"Uncle I! In one of the only few households in the valley, a deafening roar came from the outhouse.
The uncle who was plucking chicken feathers speechlessly rolled his eyes, but replied, "Don't worry, I'll cook for you later."
However, looking at the chicken that was half plucked, the middle-aged man fell into a certain mood.
In these two years, plucking the chicken feathers seven times
