When Nian Shutong returned, she saw two human-shaped Big Birds.
By the creek, one tall and one short, one was Rubble covered with light brown and some colorful chicken feathers, while the other was Fu Yunhe wrapped in white fluff.
Nian Shutong first stopped in her tracks and silently inquired of Daodao.
"Daodao, how do you remove feathers?"
She didn't know either, as she usually used a Spell, or she ate large animals and didn't have the time to pluck their feathers. She would simply split them open and pick out some good meat.
Daodao immediately found the knowledge about feather removal for Nian Shutong, and after reviewing it, she walked to the edge of the creek with a look of disgust on her face.
"Are you two planning to pluck until tomorrow?"
Rubble, covered in feathers, spoke first, saying pitifully, "Ms. Nian Shutong, Rubble needs about three days of plucking. Please wait patiently."
Nian Shutong really rolled her eyes. Why did she even ask Rubble?
