A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 847 Tender Beef Five Sides
"Forget it. I'll think about it when I come back from the 100th floor."

Leon declined Mr. Qi's proposal. Although he considered himself not a good person, he was sworn enemies of gambling and drugs.

Of course, the main reason is that the exchange rate between money and Qi coins is ten to one, and the exchanged Qi coins cannot be exchanged for money. They can only be used to play in the casino and consume valuable items in the casino store.

This is the setting of the game, and it is also the same in the real world, because this rule is posted under the front desk of the club, and Lyon saw and read it at the time.

"That's fine. After all, it's just one of the ways to relax and have fun." Mr. Qi was not disappointed. He pushed the cup of juice squeezed from the star fruit in front of Leon and reminded him.

"Drink, kid. The weather outside is not gentle, and you have been chatting with me for so long. You must have been thirsty for a long time."

"Thank you."

Lyon was indeed a little thirsty, so he raised the cup and drank the juice in one gulp.

After drinking it in one breath, Leon regretted it. He felt like Zhu Bajie eating the ginseng fruit, swallowing it whole without knowing its taste.

I had been chatting with Mr. Qi for too long and forgot that the fruit used to make this juice was the Star Fruit. I forgot how precious it was and just drank it as if it were ordinary juice.

Although he didn't taste this cup carefully, it still tasted great. After all, it replicated the taste that Leon remembered most deeply and liked the most. When the juice slid down the esophagus into the stomach, it evaporated directly into a comfortable warmth, and all the muscles in the body felt as comfortable as if they had been deeply massaged.

"Do you like it?" Mr. Qi joked as he looked at Leon's heroic posture.

"I like it. Can I have another one?" Leon put the empty glass on the bar and asked Mr. Qi shamelessly.

"If you want to drink it, make it yourself. Ordinary Star Fruit can also be purchased from the casino store. After purchasing it, you can decide whether to squeeze it into juice or make tea." Mr. Qi took back the cup and replied.

"Can I buy the Star Fruit too?" Leon was stunned for a moment when he heard that, and suddenly felt that occasionally gambling a little to please himself seemed to be a good way to relax.

"Of course, but I don't recommend you to eat it. Although your absorption of the Star Fruit is far from reaching its limit, it would be a waste to use ordinary quality Star Fruit to realize this potential." Mr. Qi nodded, and then reminded Leon earnestly.

"Yeah." Leon took note of the reminder seriously.

Just as I was about to say something, Mr. Qi spoke directly.

"Don't ask me how to make star fruit tea or juice. If you want to know how to squeeze the star fruit and make tea, just buy it directly in the store. They also sell it, and the price is not too expensive."

Lyon smiled awkwardly when he heard this. Before he could ask, his mouth was blocked. Mr. Qi couldn't have the ability to read minds.

"I don't have the ability to read minds, but your grandfather and I once had the same conversation. I thought you might have the same idea, so I told you the result in advance."

While Leon was still complaining, Mr. Qi spoke again.

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Leon was skeptical about Mr. Qi's answer, but he was too embarrassed to dwell on it, so he just followed Mr. Qi's topic and asked, "Grandpa was also a client of the club?"

"Of course." Mr. Qi nodded. "The numbers on your gift card and membership card are inherited from him."

"Only inherited the number?" Leon asked tentatively.

"Well, I only inherited the number." Mr. Qi also understood Lyon's subtext, but confirmed to Lyon: "But you can also choose to inherit his club membership card and Qi currency account. Do you want to inherit it?" Originally, Lyon wanted to agree at once, but his brain reacted quickly. Mr. Qi only said that he would inherit the membership card account, not the balance. This sounded problematic no matter how you looked at it.

"Forget it, I don't need it."

"What a pity." Mr. Qi sighed with regret upon hearing this, looking very disappointed.

Lyon breathed a sigh of relief, as there was indeed a trap here.

"You can do your own things in the club. I'm suddenly in a bad mood, so I won't accompany you."

After saying this, Mr. Qi disappeared, and was replaced by a blue-skinned beauty who took the bartender's position where Mr. Qi had just been.

"Sir, would you like something to drink? Today's special is Star Juice, only 8000 Qi coins."

"No, I've had a drink." After declining the blue-skinned beauty bartender's offer, Leon left the bar and began wandering around the club.

Now that I'm here, although I don't plan to spend any money here, it won't stop me from taking a look at Lyon.

If you can find chips that have been lost but not discovered by others on the ground, you might even be able to join a small-scale card game.

After all, Lyon once heard a story about someone who did nothing in the casino, but just lowered his head to pick up lost chips, and ended up earning more than 100,000 yuan a month.

After wandering around for a few times, Leon discovered that the story was indeed a story. Although the light in the room was not very bright, he could at least see the carpet on the floor clearly. Not to mention the lost chips, there was not even a speck of cigarette ash. It was as clean as a food bowl that had been licked by a dog.

"Little brother, did you drop something?" Just when Leon was about to look up and give up his plan of getting something for free, a deep baritone voice came from beside him.

Following the voice, I saw that the person who spoke was a rough man with a fleshy body, wearing a sailor shirt and a square face like a young beef.

"No, I was just admiring the carpet and thinking about getting the same one for my home." Lyon lied without blushing.

"This carpet is not easy to make. I had this idea before, but the waiter here told me that this thing is a magical creation and it can only be made by a magician." The rough man patted Leon's shoulder and explained.

"That's a shame." Leon agreed and then tried to run away.

It's not that he's socially anxious, it's just that the man in front of him is too enthusiastic, and he's not familiar with him at all, so he doesn't want to socialize with him without objection.

But the rough guy obviously didn't intend to let Leon go. After all, in the brief chat just now, he found that Leon's aesthetic taste was similar to his own, and his ideas were also very appropriate. He immediately felt that they were destined to be together, and he directly hugged Leon's arm and refused to let go: "Don't leave in a hurry. You look like a new face. Is this your first time in the casino?"

"Yes, brother, we are not familiar with each other, and I have no interest in gambling. I am afraid we don't have any common topics. Why don't you find someone else to chat with you?" Lyon felt a headache when he saw the rough man whose enthusiasm was hard to refuse.

“Oh, oh.” Seeing that Leon was somewhat resistant to him, the rough man also realized that his actions were a bit abrupt. He let go of his hand awkwardly and said apologetically: “I’m sorry.”

"It's okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Seeing that the rough man still understood social etiquette, Leon breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and ran away.

(End of this chapter)