Chapter 690: Building a Wooden Cabin

The musk ox is a transitional species between cattle and sheep, and its meat surprisingly combines similar flavors of both, making it a rare culinary adventure in Bi Fang's life experience.

It just lacked some seasoning, and the taste was a bit bland, but it was not bad. After all, it was hotpot-style meat, seeking the original, fresh taste.

An Arctic journey, not in vain at all.

Bi Fang let out a satisfied belch, leaning against the snow slope, watching the polar ice plain under the night sky.

Almost twenty days had passed since the hundred-day survival task began. With the musk oxen and the environment being favorable, the pressure of survival in the vast Arctic Plain had lessened by more than half, making everything seem more pleasurable.

The sky was speckled with twinkling stars, scattering starlight that, blended with the mist emanating from the vast white land, turned into a hazy pale purple that spanned across the sky.