A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 222 It’s so embarrassing
Although the cooking methods and ingredients are not authentic, the taste is surprisingly good.

The chicken I bought from John is firm and elastic, and has a strong chicken flavor. The ordinary mushrooms also taste very good. The mushrooms that have absorbed the soup are thick, refreshing and chewy. The unique flavor of fungi is even better with the addition of chicken soup.

The pasta stewed in it as a staple food is not much worse than mushrooms and chicken. The pasta stewed over high heat has fully absorbed the essence of the soup. The double happiness of the combination of carbohydrates and fresh soup makes Lyon very satisfied.

Not only Leon, Abigail also ate so much that her cheeks were puffed up. She really didn't expect that this hodgepodge of food that looked ugly could be so delicious.

A whole chicken, three common mushrooms and a packet of pasta, this amount is enough to fill three people.

Leon and Abigail ate up the entire pot, leaving not even a drop of soup.

"I don't think I'll be able to eat dinner tonight."

Abigail, who was obviously full, stroked her slightly bulging belly and leaned back in her chair without any ladylike image as she sighed.

"Aren't you afraid of getting fat by eating so much?"

Lyon felt that it was just right. The improvement of physical fitness also meant an increase in energy intake. In other words, Lyon became more able to eat.

"That's impossible. I exercise regularly." Abigail waved her hands. "And I'd love to gain some weight. I'm too skinny right now. I don't have the resources to gain muscle."

"You really plan to be an explorer." Lyon understood Abigail's idea after hearing this. This girl wanted to learn martial arts and go out to slay demons, dig treasures and dig graves.

"Yes, this is my dream." Abigail nodded and then asked Leon: "I remember that you have been to the abandoned mine, Leon. Are the monsters in the mine powerful?"

"It's just so-so, but you'd better not consider going there." Leon gave his evaluation and then reminded Abigail.

“Do you look down on me?” Abigail complained to Leon dissatisfiedly: “I also have some fighting ability.”

"It's not that I look down on you, I'm just worried you'd get lost in there," Leon explained. "The mine is very complex, and without a pickaxe to break the rocks, you can't even find the stairs to the next level, so you're stuck in the mine."

"Then I'll go with you next time. You mine and I'll provide you with combat support." Abigail suggested.

"No." Leon refused decisively.

“You still look down on me.” Abigail yelled at Leon angrily: “I want to duel with you and let you see the results of my training during this period.”

"Are you sure you can move?" Leon complained to Abigail speechlessly. She ate as much as he did. Now, let alone fighting, it was difficult for her to even stand up.

"Then wait until I digest it and then I'll challenge you to a duel." Abigail tried it and found that it was indeed a bit uncomfortable to stand up, so she sat down again and shouted to Leon.

"Have you forgotten how I taught you last time?" Leon reminded Abigail.

"Hmph, you attacked by surprise last time, and your victory was unfair." Abigail complained, "If it had been a head-on confrontation, I wouldn't have failed so quickly."

"Hmm."

Leon perfunctorily answered Abigail, then took the pots and pans to wash them and put them in the cupboard before returning to the temporary kitchen: "I'm going out for a while, can you still go?"

"Are you going to invite me?" Abigail asked curiously.

"No, I just want you to leave the farm early," Leon explained. "Hmph!" Abigail snorted at Leon in dissatisfaction, then continued to lie flat on the chair and leaned back. "I need to take a break. I ate too much. If you have something to do, go ahead and do it. I can still help you look after the farm."

"I'm worried that you might cause trouble." Leon complained.

“Do you think I still have that ability now?” Abigail rolled her eyes at Leon: “My stomach is full, I don’t want to move.”

"Forehead"

Although what Abigail said was true, Leon always felt that there was ambiguity in this sentence. However, looking at Abigail's serious expression, Leon knew that he was overthinking it.

"Forget it, you can stay as long as you want, I'm leaving first."

Seeing that Abigail really couldn't leave for the time being, Lyon let her stay on the farm. She posed no threat anyway. In terms of safety and trustworthiness, Lyon felt that Abigail was much more reliable than Demetrius.

"Go ahead, go ahead. I don't know why you are so busy every day." Abigail lazily waved her hands at Leon and complained.

"Then you should have a good rest, but don't lie down in my room. It's not healthy to lie down after eating too much." Leon reminded Abigail, then rode his bicycle and headed towards the coal forest in the south.

After Leon left, Abigail silently got up and muttered: "You said I can't lie down, so I can't lie down. I must lie down today."

After saying that, he walked into the wooden house and looked at the single wooden bed inside. He sniffed it carefully first and found that he did not smell any strange smell. Instead, there was a familiar fragrance. Abigail nodded with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect that this guy, even though he deals with farm work every day, is surprisingly clean."

Then she lay down on Leon's bed without any hesitation, smelling the familiar smell. Abigail's face became redder and redder, but she became more and more sleepy, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

On the other side, Leon rode his bike all the way and soon arrived at the Mage Tower of Las Modes.

Before he knocked on the door, Leon saw that the door of the Mage Tower was opened. Lasmodes was sitting inside the house and had prepared two cups of tea, as if he had already anticipated Leon's arrival.

"Oh, green tea, Master Rasmodes, you have very good taste." Seeing the familiar green tea buds floating in the cup, Lyon couldn't wait to pick up the teacup and take a sip after sitting down.

"Oh, that's really good, great tea."

"I didn't expect that you would like to drink this kind of green tea. I thought you young people all like to drink carbonated drinks or coffee." Rasmodesm was obviously surprised by Lyon's love for tea.

"Everyone has their own preferences." Lyon took another sip of tea and then got to the point.

"Master Rasmodes, you should know the purpose of my visit this time, otherwise you wouldn't have made such a scene to welcome you in advance."

"No, this was originally a dinner for a friend. I didn't expect you to come, and sit down and drink tea so naturally," Rasmodes explained.

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This answer made Leon freeze. It seemed that this party was not here to entertain him. This was too embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)