A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 308: Guard against death
Leon waved his hand to show that he heard it.

Then, in a compartment in the corner of the store, Leon saw a two-meter-tall burly man wearing a black suit, a black top hat and black sunglasses blocking the entrance of a staircase. He looked at Leon who appeared here with an expressionless face and remained silent.

"Brother, please move aside. I'll go up and play a couple of rounds."

When he saw the bodyguard, Leon was sure that he had found the right place, and immediately spoke to the bodyguard with a smile.

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The bodyguard said nothing, as if he didn't hear Leon's voice. He just stood quietly at the stairs, like an impenetrable wall.

"I know your boss, Mr. Qi, right? He invited me here."

Seeing this, Lyon changed his words.

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The bodyguard remained silent, but Leon clearly saw that the corner of this guy's mouth curled up, as if he was very disdainful.

"Can I go to the bathroom?" His words had no effect, so Leon took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, but looking at the face value of the bill, he was still reluctant to do so. In the end, he changed it to a denomination of 10G, and then secretly handed it to the bodyguard and said.

The bodyguard's calm expression finally changed. Although his eyes were blocked by sunglasses, his twitching mouth and shaking hands proved that he was not calm inside.

This time he did not remain silent, nor did he curse at Leon. He just pointed his finger above his head. Only then did Leon notice that there was a camera above the heads of both of them.

"Then come out. This is a blind spot for the camera. This way you won't be discovered by Mr. Qi." Leon immediately observed the camera's monitoring area, then selected an area that the camera could not capture, hooked his finger at the bodyguard and shouted.

Unfortunately, the bodyguard did not follow Leon's advice. After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down his complicated emotions and restored his expressionless posture. He stood there like a sculpture without any movement.

"Hey, it's boring."

The bodyguard's attitude made Leon realize that it would be impossible to enter the club on the second floor through normal means, so he went back the same way and saw Sandy holding a piece of ice milk with a smirk on his face.

"Have you seen that wood?"

In addition to the glass of ice milk in his hand, there was another glass of ice milk on the table, which was obviously prepared for Leon. After seeing Leon's depressed expression, Sandy pushed the glass of milk in front of Leon.

"No flaws, he's a reliable security guard." Leon shrugged and complained.

If this security guard was one of the old men he had met while delivering food, Leon would have a hundred ways to deal with him, but these tricks would probably be useless now.

"That's how he is. If you want to go to the second floor, you should think of other ways." Sandy chuckled and teased Leon: "Of course, I won't tell you how to get in. This is also the boss's request. Maybe you can use your ingenuity."

"What do you think of my idea of ​​finding a hook and throwing it onto the roof, then climbing up to break in through the window?" Leon asked Sandy tentatively.

"Let's not talk about whether you can kick the glass on the second floor to pieces. If you really have this idea, then I can only tell you that you'd better be careful of getting shot. After all, those security guards are not blind. You are a sitting duck hanging in the air." Sandy looked at Leon speechlessly and complained.

"Oh? Sandy, lend me your phone." Hearing this, Leon raised his eyebrows and said to Sandy. "Who are you going to call?" Sandy asked curiously.

"Police, illegal possession of firearms, opening a casino, these are all good excuses. Once the situation is messed up, I can sneak in quietly." Leon answered seriously.

"Haha, what a stupid idea. The two points you mentioned are not true at all. Even if you report it, the police won't come. Stop playing tricks on me. I won't tell you how to get in. You'd better think of some reliable method." Sandy looked at Leon helplessly and reminded him.

"Oh, boring." Seeing that Sandy had noticed his intention, Leon was not too discouraged. After all, he had just tried it. Now it seemed that he had to honestly complete Mr. Qi's bad taste and go through the process to get a membership card before he could enter the second floor openly.

It's just that the time span is too large. Lyon has lightning rods, so he has a way to obtain battery packs, but rainbow shells can only be obtained on the beach in summer, and the beets in Lewis's refrigerator can only be planted in autumn. If he wants to enter Mr. Qi's club in a formal way, he will have to wait until autumn at the earliest.

"The road ahead is long and arduous." Thinking of this, Leon gave up the idea of ​​going to chat with Mr. Qi. If Mr. Qi was really interested in him, or wanted to meet him, then Mr. Qi might have notified someone to let him into the second floor long ago.

After all, he had just been fooling around with the bodyguard for quite some time, and it was all done under the camera.

"Would you like to have lunch together at noon?"

Looking at Leon's relieved expression, Sandy knew that Leon no longer wanted to go to the second floor, so he changed the subject.

"eat."

Leon would not be polite to Sandy. After all, this ageless queen had just earned 6000G from this. Although he did not know how much the net profit was after deducting the cost, he could not make it back by eating a meal. It would be a waste not to eat.

"So what do you want to eat? Desert food or ordinary food?" Sandy asked.

"Desert-themed." After coming to the Calico Desert, Lyon naturally wanted to experience the desert style.

"Are you sure?" Sandy raised his eyebrows and looked at Leon with a playful look as he reminded him.

"Um, not sure. What are the desert specialties?" Leon was frightened by Sandy's expression, and immediately consulted Sandy about the desert specialties.

"Steamed dried shark, camel milk bread, saxaul pie, coconut jelly, and cold cactus salad are not foods that are too difficult to swallow," Sandy explained.

"No, if that's all, you wouldn't have asked me again. Just tell me if there's anything else." Leon looked at Sandy suspiciously and asked.

"Okay, there's also fried scorpions, grilled rattlesnakes, grilled lizards, and my favorite, sandworm sashimi. These are all foods explorers often eat in the Calico Desert. I'm not making this up to scare you. These are truly representative desert delicacies."

Sandy sighed with regret, and then added the second half of the menu that he had deliberately concealed.

"Well, you can ignore the latter part. Let's just eat the front part. Two people can't eat that much. Don't waste food." Lyon declined the second half of the Easter egg without hesitation. Fried scorpions, grilled rattlesnakes, lizards, etc. were understandable.

The thought of sandworm sashimi is inhumane. It’s better not to experience this desert specialty.

(End of this chapter)