Chapter 637 Photos
Leon also noticed Clint's embarrassment and took the lead in reaching out and patting Clint on the shoulder: "Don't be so polite, I often toss in the mud too, I don't mind."

"Yeah, but your clothes are pretty new now, I..." Clint murmured.

"You, you are called social phobia. Forget it, try something stronger. You should feel more active after drinking it. Man, you have to stand up." Leon felt helpless when he saw Clint like this. He immediately took out the cactus wine and handed it to Clint to encourage him.

"It's not easy to succeed if you hesitate. A man must be strong."

"Hey, Leon, I..." Clint stammered and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing Clint like this, Leon was helpless. He didn't know whether it was a problem with the environment or Clint himself. He always seemed so unconfident. But in this matter, he also knew how to help improve it.

The main reason is that there is no foot massage parlor in Pelican Town, otherwise taking Clint to wash his feet more often can effectively improve this situation. Unfortunately, there is no foot massage parlor in Pelican Town, so Leon can't find any other way for the time being.

"You continue to be busy. I'm leaving first."

Apparently because of the topic just now, Clint couldn't utter a word. It was too awkward to stay like this, so Leon had to say goodbye first.

"I'll treat you to lunch at noon. The strawberries you sent me last time were very sweet, and this time you sent me homemade fruit wine. But I've never sent you anything, and I feel a little embarrassed." Seeing that Leon was about to leave, Clint finally spoke.

"No, you just focus on your work. There's plenty of time for dinner." Leon politely declined Clint and then slipped away. Staying any longer would be quite a waste of time. Judging from Clint's energy just now, it was obvious that he had been very busy these past two days.

While waiting for Leon, Clint looked at the fruit wine on the table and sighed deeply. Leon was one of the few people who treated him well, but his performance seemed to disappoint Leon again. Although Clint was anxious about this, he could not find a solution. Apart from sighing, he didn't know what to do.

In the end, Clint decided to repay the favor the next time Leon came to upgrade his tools or do something else.

On the other side, Leon left the blacksmith shop and went to the library. The atmosphere in the library was as quiet as usual. In addition to Gunther, Leon also saw Penny sitting on the mat with the two little ones, reading books.

The quiet atmosphere made Leon unconsciously slow down his pace, and he tiptoed in front of Gunther like a thief.

"Gunther, do you prefer strong liquor or something lighter?"

"Although keeping quiet in the library is a good habit, you don't have to be so extreme." Gunther looked at the sneaky Leon speechlessly. If he didn't know him, he would have thought he was attracting thieves.

Isn't this guy a farmer? Why does he act so familiarly like a thief? And with the hushed words he just said, he looks like a street drug dealer.

"Hehe, isn't it because you don't want to disturb other people's reading environment? Seriously, do you like lighter drinks or stronger ones?" Leon repeated with a smile.

"I usually don't drink. After all, alcohol can easily paralyze the brain and affect many things," Gunther replied.

"Oh, that's a shame. I just made some homemade fruit wine and was planning to give you a bottle," Leon explained with some regret. "It's okay to drink it occasionally, but I want something stronger." Gunther changed his tone immediately after hearing this.

Leon rolled his eyes at Gunther, but still took out a bottle of cactus fruit wine and handed it to Gunther: "Then drink this bottle, the taste is very interesting, but I don't know if you are used to drinking it."

"It should be fine. I can handle absinthe." Gunther happily accepted the bottle of unlabeled alcohol, then took out a pocket watch from under the table.

"This is for you. I was planning to give it to you before, and now is a good opportunity to return the gift."

"Thank you." Leon quite liked this gift. His previous watch was lost when he was kidnapped last time, and he had been using his mobile phone to check the time. Now he has a new replacement. Although it is a pocket watch, Leon doesn't mind.

But when he opened the pocket watch, Leon was stunned, because there were no hands or dials inside, only a yellowed old photo. The photo showed a handsome man carrying a hoe and smiling happily.

"This is?"

"This is a photo of your grandfather when he was young. I thought it must be of great significance to you, so I put it in here and gave it to you as a souvenir." Gunther explained.

"Thanks, Gunther. It seems that you have a very good relationship with my grandfather?" Leon solemnly accepted the photo and then asked Gunther.

"It's okay. Before coming to Pelican Town, I was a historian. Barron, your grandfather, and I met during an archaeological adventure. Later on the adventure, Barron helped me a lot. We became familiar with each other over time. The seeds I gave you before were also left to me by Barron." Gunther explained.

"So you left it for me specially?" Lyon asked.

"Well, there's no use for me to keep these seeds. It just so happens that I'm retired and no longer working in the wild, so I chose to come to Pelican Town to be a library director. When I first met you and heard that you inherited Red Star Farm, I knew you had a close relationship with Barron, so I specially selected some suitable things for you as a reward for enriching the library's collection." Gunther sighed.

"Barron is a very secretive guy. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have known he actually had a grandson. I suspect he had anticipated my visit to Pelican Town, which is why he sent me so many seeds and farm supplies. I guess they were all prepared for you.

I even suspect that the job assignment for me to retire here is related to this guy Barron. Otherwise, why would Pelican Town submit a recruitment contract for a museum manager to the Historian Mansion just after I retired?"

"It can only be called a coincidence or fate. After all, grandpa is not a magician and he probably doesn't know divination or anything like that." Leon tried to defend himself, but he was unsure.

As for talking about magic in front of Gunther, Leon didn't think it would be awkward. After all, Gunther was obviously not an ordinary person.

"Who knows? But it doesn't matter. Stardew Valley is great, and Pelican Town is nice too. It's really a good place to retire," Gunther concluded. "But while you're managing the farm, don't forget to donate to the museum. I've got everything I've prepared, but I can't give it to you for free."

(End of this chapter)

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