A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 703 Fight! Cool!

"You want to solve it with magic?"

Leon asked after the girls had left and he and Abigail were the only ones left outside.

"Well, otherwise the efficiency would be too slow." Abigail nodded.

"Can magic teach people how to deal with crayfish?" Leon complained.

"That's not the case. Just break down the steps and use the corresponding magic according to the steps to achieve the same effect." Abigail said and began to demonstrate.

The crayfish used as the demonstration target was stripped of impurities in an instant, and then began to disintegrate. Then the shrimp thread was squeezed out intact by an unknown force. In just two breaths, a well-processed crayfish was cleaned.

"That's really good." Looking at the processed crayfish, Leon couldn't help but sigh. Magic is really a magical power. It's a pity that he is a half-Muggle.

"So that's all I have to do?" Abigail asked.

"Just do it this way, but don't force yourself if you're tired. Casting spells requires energy," Leon reminded.

If this kind of thing is very wasteful, then Lyon will not let Abigail process the shrimp heads. Spicy crayfish can actually be made with the shrimp heads, but Lyon prefers the version without the shrimp heads.

After all, he is eating it himself and not selling it, so he doesn't need shrimp heads to increase his weight.

"Casting a spell on this kind of creature that has no ability to resist and has a special shape is as easy as breathing. Don't worry, I won't overcast the spell." Abigail assured, and then began to clean up these crayfish quickly.

Seeing that Abigail was so relaxed, Leon did not try to persuade her anymore. Instead, he took the iron pot into the house, cleaned it, and then brought it out and placed it on the fire pit. He lit the fire, waited for the temperature in the pot to rise, threw in the pig skin, and used the oil forced out by the high temperature to evenly spread it on every corner of the iron pot.

Then he washed it, wiped the moisture in the pot and continued to put it on the fire pit to smear it with pig skin. He repeated this process until Lyon finally got a brand new iron pot that reflected the oily luster.

"What's the point of all this trouble?" Abigail, who was processing crayfish beside Lyon, looked at Lyon's operation in confusion. In her opinion, Lyon's actions seemed to have no other benefits except making the large iron pot with an exaggerated diameter brighter.

"You don't understand." Leon looked at Abigail with an unfathomable look on his face and complained, "This is some kind of mysterious ritual that can make the food cooked in this pot taste better."

"I see."

Abigail actually believed it. After all, Leon always did things that she couldn't understand, but she felt that they were powerful. Although she didn't understand, she still felt that what Leon said was true.

"I'm going to prepare the seasoning. You continue. We can achieve crayfish freedom today." Leon instructed Abigail and went back to the house to prepare the ingredients for making crayfish.

And although it is said that crayfish is free, it is not a big deal to eat crayfish as a meal, so Lyon needs to add some staple food to it.

Noodles are the best food to carry. Hand-pulled noodles coated with concentrated spicy crayfish broth are definitely a combination that will whet your appetite.

So the girls watching TV in the house were quickly attracted by Leon's ramen making. After all, the noise on Leon's side was really loud and quite interesting.

"Is he making noodles?" "How cool! He can actually stretch the dough into noodles. What kind of cooking method is this?"

"It's like a magic trick, and it's quite pretty."

“Abigail is so lucky to have met a man like Leon who can cook.”

The discussion was not loud, but Leon heard it clearly. The improvement of physical fitness also included the improvement of the five senses. The girls thought they were whispering, but Leon heard the entire content.

Fortunately, Leon had a good attitude and thick skin. He did not get carried away by the girls' praise and finished pulling the noodles steadily. He was just an amateur ramen chef, so there was no need to make the noodles fine. The noodles he pulled out were a bit thick, but it was edible.

After placing the pulled noodles in a basin, Lyon began to wash the dried ghost peppers, peel garlic and cut ginger slices, and other preparatory work. Finally, he took the seasonings out and began to cook the crayfish.

A large pot of crayfish quickly turned red under high temperature, and with the addition of various seasonings, the pungent spicy smell rushed straight to Leon's head, making him swallow his saliva.

"It smells so good." Abigail, who had been with Leon, couldn't help but stretch her neck, eager to try it.

"It still needs to collect the juice. You can't eat it now." Leon pinched Abigail's cheek, directly pinching Abigail's desire to taste the saltiness.

"Now I understand why you need such a big iron pot, otherwise it would be difficult to cook so many crayfish." It can't be eaten, but it doesn't affect Abigail's viewing. Anyway, she has nothing to do, so she might as well chat with Leon.

"This pot is not specially prepared for crayfish. You will find that it has other uses later. You can just wait to be fed into a little fat man." Leon scratched Abigail's nose and teased.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not prone to obesity. If you want to fatten me up, I guess it's hopeless."

Abigail stuck out her tongue. "Besides, what good is there in fattening me up? Are you trying to use this as an excuse to dislike me?"

"How could that be? It's better to be a little fatter. Fatter ones will feel warmer and better to the touch." Lyon teased.

"Pervert, so you like fat people?" Abigail asked.

"I like it, but I like the slightly plump type, and the kind that is fat in the right places, like you now." Leon said, and his hands began to get restless. After all, the crayfish were stewing, and he didn't need to stir-fry it all the time. With his free hands, he naturally had time to tease Abigail.

"Shame on you! There are other people here. What if someone sees us?"

Leon's little action made Abigail blush and her heart beat fast. If she hadn't been worried about other people in the room, she couldn't help but stick to Leon and drag him upstairs.

After all, fighting with Leon is really addictive, especially for someone like her who is tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time.

"Then bear with it for a while, I will teach you how to eat original crayfish tonight." Leon teased.

Abigail rolled her eyes, then pushed Leon away and went back into the house. There was no one she could help here now. If she continued to stay with Leon, she was afraid that she might have to take a shower before dinner, which would be too embarrassing. It would be safest to get away from this bastard who made her both lovable and embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)