Transmigrated to Raise Panther Cubs novel Chapter 270

Chapter 270 An Injured Moo Beast

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By the afternoon, the clothes were finally almost done. Zachary lifted them up, gave them a shake, and smiled as he called Jaden over to try them on.

There was a pair of light brown pants, topse like workwear, two white crew–neck tops, and a thin grey jacket with a slightly puffy little bear stitched onto the chest.

Zachary was quite satisfied, but he still wanted the kid’s opinion. “What do you think, Jaden?”

“I like it.” The joy in Jaden’s eyes was obvious–completely different from the cautious, guarded child he used to be, who always hid his emotions.

“The clothes look nice. They’re pretty comfortable too. I really like them.”

“That’s good.” Zachary rubbed Jaden’s head, then turned and went into the cave to try on his own clothes.

He had made himself a white shirt and a pair of loose brown casual pants, with a thin belt around the waist. The buttons were carved from shells and carefully polished. Under the sunlight, they gave off a soft sheen.

Zachary had a naturally lean build, with long legs and a slim waist, well–proportioned overall. Wearing the outfit, his figure looked even taller and more refined, his lines clean and sharp.

He smiled and asked, “How do I look, Jaden?”

Jaden often felt proud that Zachary was his father. With utmost seriousness, he replied, “You look very good. You’re the best–looking person in the world.”

Completely missing the point of praising the clothes–his attention was entirely on Zachary.

From outside the cave came the sound of footsteps and a few soft grunts from a moo beast.

Zachary walked to the entrance and saw Matthew, Yael, and the others carrying a moo beast together, Behind them followed a smaller one, its eyes full of fear, yet in stayed close.

The rain wasn’t heavy at the moment, just a light drizzle, slanting with the wind.

Since the clothes he was wearing needed to be washed anyway, Zachary simply stepped outside and asked, “What’s going on?”

Yael had the rear half of the moo beast over his shoulder, so he tilted his head to reply, “We ran into it halfway. It was being chased by some wolves, and its leg was injured.

“We heard from Matthew that you wanted to raise one, so we brought it back for you.”

Kyle freed one finger and gestured behind them. “Look, the calf followed us all the way back.”

Zachary took a closer look. The one they were carrying was a nursing mother, and the calf trailing behind couldn’t have been born long ago–it even stumbled as it walked.

Matthew couldn’t free his hands, but when he saw Zachary’s new clothes, he first thought they looked good

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on him–then immediately felt they were too thin. He said. “It’s raining outside. Go back into the cave first.”

“I’m fine. I’m not cold. Zachary looked around, already thinking about where to keep them.

Matthew said, “Find a rope. Tie it to a tree fornow.”

Yael suggested, “We’ll build a shelter for it in a bit.”

Daniel added, “Once it’s sunny, we can carve out a cave next to it.”

Zachary nodded. “Sounds good. I’ll get the rope.”

After tying the moo beast to a nearby tree, they all straightened up, rubbing their shoulders and backs. After a short rest, they began gathering branches and bamboo to Build the shelter.

At this moment, Jaden’s full attention was on the fluffy, white–faced calf. He even tried feeding it grass, but since it hadn’t been weaned, the calf ignored him and kept shrinking into the corner.

Zachary’s new white shirt gradually became soaked by the rain. The already thin fabric darkened as it got wet, turning slightly translucent against his skin, faintly outlining the lines of his chest, back, and waist. Even his collarbone, visible through the open neckline, was dotted with raindrops.

Without saying a word, Matthew stepped closer to stand in front of Zachary. He leaned down, shielding him with his body, and took the vine rope from his hands. “I’ll do it,” he said.

“The rain’s getting heavier. If you get sick, you’re going to need a remedy.”

That last sentence carried clear weight. Seeing that he wasn’t really needed anymore, Zachary nodded. “Okay.”

The therians worked quickly. Before long, a temporary triangular shelter was built under the tree, leaning against the trunk–simple but sturdy.

The wet clothes clung uncomfortably to his body, but since he still had to go out again soon, Zachary didn’t change. Instead, he found some leftover herbs from home and prepared to treat the injured hind leg of the moo beast.

Perhaps it was Matthew’s constant presence keeping it in check, or perhaps it sensed that Zachary meant no harm for now–the moo beast didn’t struggle much. It only let out a few low calls when its leg was first held.

Jaden went nearby to cut a bundle of fresh grass, still wet with rain, and placed it beside the larger moo beast. At first, it refused to eat, but perhaps hunger got the better of it. After holding out for a while, it quietly began chewing from the edges.

The calf slipped into the shelter, pressing tightly against the larger moo beast. It kept nudging underneath, searching until it found the right spot–then began suckling eagerly.

Zachary watched for a moment, then suddenly realized something.

Wasn’t that milk? Fresh, natural cow’s milk.

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Matthew stood nearby. He reached out, touched Zachary’s damp clothes, then lifted him up in one motion, an arm wrapped around his waist, and carried him back into the cave.