That evening, the little Thunder Beast and the eight wolf cubs all moved into the cave. The weather was bitterly cold, and since the little things had only just been born, it was truly frightening to leave them outside.
To solve their food problem, Luo Chong found two nursing cows among the herd. Their calves had already been separated from them on that snowy night, leaving them with no calves to feed, so Luo Chong planned to use them to nurse the little creatures.
But neither side was cooperating. The wolf cubs were too small to reach, while the premature little Thunder Beast did nothing but sleep. The two cows were unwilling to feed them, either.
With no other choice, Luo Chong could only forcefully milk the cows. With more than a dozen men pulling and tugging to help, this was the first time in his two lives that Luo Chong had successfully milked a cow. Yes, he had never done it in his previous life either.
Naturally, there was a price to pay. The two cows cried out in pain inside the walls for half the night.
The little creatures that successfully drank the fresh milk all stubbornly survived, especially the little Thunder Beast. Luo Chong could only pry open the creature's mouth and have Qu Bing hold the milk while pouring it down its throat.
The effect of the milk was obvious. The little rhinoceros, whose skin was milky white with a faint reddish tinge, went from sleeping quietly to sleeping while snoring.
Qu Bing took an instant liking to the little thing. That very night, he hugged the ball of flesh and slept with it.
The next day, Luo Chong followed his earlier plan and brought twenty people to Orphan Entrustment Ridge again. They dug a large