Put the bighorn sheep on the ground.
Chen Wen took a look, this bighorn sheep was dead beyond recovery.
"It's still warm at the moment."
Chen Wen smiled and said, "If after death, its body could maintain this temperature, we could definitely make it through the night."
"Hurry up, while there's still time, if it doesn't work, we can think of something else."
Hua Yun didn't say much, but took out her dagger and started processing the sheep's carcass.
As a hunter, Hua Yun was quite skilled in handling game.
She deftly pierced the bighorn sheep's neck with the dagger, then sliced downward with force.
The steaming innards of the bighorn sheep immediately spilled out.
This bloody and disgusting scene might make many uncomfortable.
But Chen Wen and Hua Yun remained unfazed.
Chen Wen specifically picked up the heart, explaining, "The heart is one of the easier organs to process, and it can replenish some trace elements. In the future, keep the innards of any game."
"Sure."
