A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 844 Mr. Qi

He turned off the air conditioner, stopped the engine, and parked the car. Before he even opened the door, Leon felt the heat wave coming towards him.

Even in such high temperatures, there are still many sand people occupying the open space around the Oasis Store. They set up stalls that can block direct sunlight and sell what desert specialty products they can.

Not seeing any familiar faces, Lyon didn't stay here for long. He got off the car and went straight into the Oasis store.

A glass door, inside and outside the door are two different worlds.

Enough cool air instantly dispelled the heat from Lyon's body, which was enough to show how powerful the air conditioning in the Oasis store was.

But even so, there was no one in the store except Sandy, and it was as deserted as ever.

"Sometimes I even suspect that opening this store is just a cover."

Leon, who had just walked in, complained to Sandy first, then he took out a watermelon and handed it to Sandy and began to greet her: "Long time no see, I brought you some local specialties from Stardew Valley."

"You can't grow this in Stardew Valley, but thanks."

Sandy rolled her eyes at Leon in annoyance, but Leon's subsequent compensation and the watermelon gift made her expression instantly much friendlier.

"Are you here to buy star fruit?" After accepting the watermelon, Sandy took out a bottle of ice milk from under the cabinet and handed it to Leon to inquire.

"No, I'm going upstairs."

Lyon proudly took out the club's membership card, held it between his fingers and showed it to Sandy.

"You're actually a member? When did this happen?"

Looking at the familiar card, Sandy couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Just now, so I won't chat with you any more. I'm going upstairs to see the world."

After taking back the membership card, Leon waved to Sandy, and then went straight to the second-floor staircase where he had been turned away last time.

Sandy watched Leon's back, pouted speechlessly, then withdrew his gaze and continued to slack off and daydream.

The familiar security guard in a suit and sunglasses, but this time Leon was much more confident than last time. He took out his membership card before the security guard stopped him.

"This is a membership card!"

The security guard spoke in surprise, just like in the game.

But Leon did not angrily tell him to get out as the game said, but nodded silently.

After confirming that the membership card was correct, the security guard immediately made way and signaled that Leon could go upstairs.

Leon didn't hesitate and walked past the security guard and went up the stairs to the second floor.

The stairs are not long, but at the end of the stairs is not an ordinary door, but a mirror.

The tall mirror reflected Leon's image. There was no protrusion that could serve as a handle, nor was there any mechanism or gap that could move the mirror. The mirror was embedded in the wall of the stairs, perfectly blocking the way.

However, Leon did not show any fear. He stretched out his hand and touched the mirror. Sure enough, there was no obstruction at all. His palm directly penetrated the mirror and disappeared behind it.

Confirming that it was similar to his guess, Leon strode towards the mirror. After he was completely in the mirror, he looked around and found himself in a long and narrow corridor. The dark purple carpet under his feet felt soft and cushiony, as if his whole feet were wrapped up. It was as light as stepping on clouds, but it didn't make him lose his balance.

The walls of quantitative change are painted with bright purple wave patterns, and there are paintings like the starry sky hanging on the wall. Although the starry sky background on the picture is black, the stars are purple and are flowing on the canvas, maintaining a regular movement.

Although it is called a painting, Lyon feels more like a window decorated in the style of a picture frame, and the view outside the window is the real scene of the universe as if looking out from a spaceship.

Although the purple decoration style looks a bit gay, here, the feeling highlighted by purple is mysterious and noble. At least Lyon looks very comfortable.

"Mr. Lyon, this way please."

Just as Lyon was looking at the corridor, a blue-skinned beauty came from the other side of the corridor. Although her skin color was a bit strange, her facial features, posture and figure were undoubtedly top-notch. This made the blue skin no longer strange, but gave people a very special and novel beauty.

The purple off-shoulder evening dress also highlights her proud figure, and the highlighted S-shaped curve makes people want to touch it and measure it for themselves.

"Is it Mr. Qi who wants to see me?"

Retracting his admiring gaze, Leon asked the beauty with a kind smile.

"Yes, but he is not in a hurry. If you are interested, you may enjoy the club's projects." The blue-skinned beauty smiled and nodded.

"Then let's go meet Mr. Qi first and experience the club's entertainment activities. There's no rush." ​​Lyon suggested.

"As you wish."

The blue-skinned beauty turned around gracefully and walked in front to lead the way. Leon followed closely behind. Looking at the cat steps that she took, which he didn't know whether it was intentional or a personal habit, and her hips twisting with her steps, Leon felt a little embarrassed. He could only try to move his eyes away from this rather tempting area and look straight ahead.

But it was not that he was embarrassed or shy, but that the other person's butt was not only beautiful, but the two bright purple daggers hanging behind the buttocks could not be ignored.

If Leon's previous glance was correct, the dark red spots remaining on the two daggers should be dried blood stains.

Walking all the way to the end of the corridor, Leon finally looked straight ahead, because the blue-skinned beauty who led the way had already opened the only door in this corridor, revealing the situation behind the door.

The decoration style is the same, but the difference is that there is a wide space behind the door. Before entering, I can hear all kinds of sounds coming from inside.

There were voices of people laughing and crying, the friction of gears when machines were running, the crisp sound of glass when wine glasses collided, and the rustling sound of coins colliding. It seemed to be very lively in there.

"please."

The blue-skinned beauty stood at the door, bowed slightly and stretched out an arm as if to guide.

"Thank you."

Leon nodded to the blue-skinned beauty and then went behind the door.

The layout is similar to that in the game. This is indeed a casino. There are three rows of fruit machines on the left side of the door, and card tables full of customers on the right side. Directly in front is a front desk separated by glass windows.

Continuing forward, after passing the fruit machines and card tables, the layout on both sides turned into a pub bar and dance floor.

"Welcome to my club, or of course, I prefer to call it a casino."

Inside the bar, a bartender who was wiping the wine glasses noticed Leon and spoke to him in a loud voice.

(End of this chapter)