A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 85 Girls should also protect themselves (first order required)

After watching TV in the cabin for a while, Lyon stayed inactive until dinner time, and then he began to look for ingredients for tonight's cooking in the refrigerator.

At noon, he had a sumptuous barbecue meal with the warm hospitality of Sandy in the Calico Desert, so Lyon didn't consider getting meat in the short term. He simply took out a bowl of rice and planned to cook porridge or something to satisfy his stomach.

Anyway, this is how Leon comforted himself. It was not because there was nothing delicious in the refrigerator, and he would not admit that he was too lazy to cook because he was too lazy.

Using hay as a fire starter, he initially completed the fire, and chopped wood on the rack as firewood. Lyon hung a soup pot with a determined ratio of water and rice on the blazing fire pit and sat quietly beside it.

Listening to the crackling sound of burning firewood and admiring the sparks carried by the updraft, Leon felt really comfortable at the moment.

There is a kind of joy in playing house with my friends when I was a child. We would fill discarded cans we found from somewhere in the village with water, stuff some wild grass into them, use matches stolen from the stove at home to light the firewood, and pretend to be busy in the kitchen.

What's even more wonderful is that you only need to raise your head to see the stars in the sky. The sky without light pollution is so pure and the starry sky is so eye-catching. If there is a pair of soft thighs beside you at this moment for you to lie down and look up at the starry sky, it will be a perfect experience.

"What delicious food are you making?"

Just when he was thinking about this wonderful thing, Abigail appeared beside the fire pit. She naturally lifted the pot of soup that had not yet boiled. Then she took a look at the soup pot and saw that it contained only simple water and rice. She complained to Leon with disgust.

"Is this all you're eating for dinner? Do you really have the energy to handle farm work tomorrow?"

"You should eat well in the morning, eat enough at noon, and eat less at night. Don't you know this simple truth?" Leon rolled his eyes at Abigail and complained.

"I've never heard of this saying. I only know that dinner is the most substantial meal of the day." Abigail looked at Leon puzzledly and replied.

Hearing this, Leon continued to complain: “Then why don’t you have dinner at home and come to my shabby farm?”

"I've eaten. I came to your place because I wanted to take a walk to digest the food. I was worried that I'd gained weight." Abigail said, squatting down next to Leon and adding.

"I just didn't expect your dinner to be so simple. If I had known earlier, I would have invited you to my house for dinner. Mom really wants to meet you, the new resident. She was complaining at the dinner table tonight that among the participants in their dance aerobics meeting, except for her, everyone else had already met and greeted you."

"Is this considered meeting the parents?" Leon complained subconsciously.

But unfortunately Abigail didn't get this point, and looked at Leon puzzledly: "What do you mean by meeting the parents?"

"Nothing. Next time I go to buy seeds, I will visit your mother." Leon didn't explain anything. He just said it perfunctorily and started adding firewood to the flames in the fire pit.

Abigail did not ask any further questions, but just squatted quietly and watched Leon stirring the flames, letting air into the half-burned firewood to make the flames more vigorous.

While watching the temperature of the fire pit, Leon glanced at Abigail. In an instant, Leon noticed the amazing background of Abigail revealed by her posture, so he chose not to look after the moral dilemma of whether to continue looking.

"Whatever you need, just tell me directly. I'm under a lot of pressure having you squatting next to me like an overseer."

In order to ease his embarrassment, Leon had to remind Abigail to tell the truth. "I'm fine." Abigail was stunned for a moment, then quickly denied it.

"Are you sure?" Leon raised his eyebrows, looked at Abigail with disdain and complained, "From the moment you appeared, you kept looking at my cabin from time to time. It's obvious that you didn't come here for a stroll, but came here specifically for other needs. Maybe it's because of something in my cabin?"

“Um, have you studied psychology?” Hearing Leon’s judgment, Abigail lowered her head in embarrassment and complained: “Or are you a pervert who likes to stare at girls? You can even notice such small actions.”

"I'm just good at observation and thinking." Leon shrugged. "Tell me what you like in my house. As long as it's not too excessive, I can satisfy you. But you have to pay for it. After all, my family is poor now and I'm in urgent need of some financial support."

"Is that so? Then can you sell me the straight sword you and I used to practice yesterday? I can buy it with money." Abigail looked at Leon worriedly after hearing this, and then expressed her true intention.

"Oh, so you came here for that straight sword. If you like it, why didn't you mention it yesterday? Why did you come here again today?" Lyon was not surprised to hear this. After all, this girl was keen on adventure and had secretly practiced swordsmanship for this purpose. It was understandable that she was interested in the straight sword.

"After all, it's your weapon. It was the only weapon you had at the time. How could I possibly ask you for it?" Abigail explained.

"So you came up with this idea because you saw me get a new weapon today?" Leon couldn't help laughing when he heard Abigail's answer. Abigail looked careless, but she was actually quite careful.

"Well, weapons made with Yuba's forge are always better than iron weapons. Now that you have something better, I think that ordinary straight sword is no longer necessary." Abigail nodded. "Whatever price you want to sell it for, I can increase the price to buy it."

"How much is it? Let me think about it." Leon shook his head pretending to think, then stood up and entered the wooden house under Abigail's expectant gaze, then took out the straight sword given by Clint and joked to Abigail.

"How about 10,000 yuan? That's a reasonable price, isn't it? Even though it's an iron weapon, it's still a masterpiece of master craftsmanship. I'm not selling weapons, I'm selling art. You should understand why art is more expensive."

"Are you crazy? Ten thousand dollars for a sword? Why don't you just rob it?" Abigail looked at Leon speechlessly. She also knew that Leon was teasing her. After all, if Leon really wanted to sell this weapon at a high price, he would never quote such an outrageous price.

"Robbery is illegal. Ten thousand a sword, no bargaining." Leon returned to Abigail's side, placed the straight sword next to Abigail and teased.

"Forget it, I can't afford it, just keep it for yourself." Abigail shook her head, obviously not wanting to go along with Leon's joke.

"Then I'll change my offer. How about a kiss?" Seeing that Abigail was not cooperating, Leon had to change his words to continue teasing Abigail's emotions.

"Are you sure?" Abigail's face turned slightly red when she heard this. She didn't know if it was because of the firelight or for some other reason, but her voice became much weaker.

"I was just kidding. This is a gift for you. No charge. We are buddies. Talking about money will hurt our relationship." Leon noticed the change in Abigail and realized that Abigail was serious. He quickly extinguished the ambiguous atmosphere that was spreading.

"Besides, a girl needs to protect herself when she goes out. With this sword, I believe you can achieve a record of being unable to get close to three or five strong men. Take it, and go find hidden treasures as an adventurer."

　Thanks to the boss who had a hard time finding the book for the 500 yuan reward. You are so generous. I hope you are in good health.

　　I have finally finished the fifth chapter. I was used to earning 4,000 yuan a day, but suddenly the intensity increased to 10,000 yuan a day. It’s a bit too much. I have to take it slow because my back hurts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)