A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 875 It’s really you
"Is this also a surprise from the church to give back to the people who contributed the most high-quality melons?"

In response to Bishop Owen's reminder, Lyon couldn't help but think of the reason why he was able to receive this honor.

"That's understandable, but the main reason is that Stardew Valley does need a seedling of the Guardian Network. This is an established fact," Bishop Owen consoled.

"And don't forget, I once promised that the church would protect your farm. This is also one of the ways to show protection, and it goes well with the Yuba emblem."

"Thank you for the church's generosity. I feel like you're at a disadvantage by taking the melons from me and paying for them. How about I return half of it and just charge you for the service?" Lyon really admired the church's openness.

In light of what the church had done, he felt ashamed that he had sold high-quality and perfect-quality melons at high market prices, which were needed to maintain and protect the barrier of this world.

"No, the money isn't coming from the church anyway. Mr. Leon doesn't need to worry about it. Everyone has their own responsibilities and ways of contributing. You've fulfilled your responsibilities and contributions by being able to grow high-quality and perfect melons, but you can't deprive other non-farmers of their piety to contribute their own strength to the world, right?"

When Bishop Owen said this, he couldn't help but wink at Leon, and then turned his attention to the guests in the glass house.

Faced with Bishop Owen's suggestive change in vision, Lyon instantly understood.

He knows how to kill the rich and divide the wealth among the wealthy. His grandfather did this in his previous life. It is an old tradition.

Suddenly, I felt that the money was no longer hot in my hands, and emotions such as shame disappeared.

Bishop Owen is a comforter.

"Okay, let's stop chatting. Like I said, ignoring beautiful ladies is not a good habit. Mr. Leon should go in and keep your two female companions company."

Seeing that Lyon's expression had returned to normal, Bishop Owen urged Lyon with a smile.

"Then I won't delay you from preparing for the ceremony." Lyon also said goodbye to Bishop Owen with a smile and officially stepped into the glass house.

There were not many people in the banquet hall, so Leon quickly found Abigail and Sophia sitting in the corner. They both looked quite restrained and did not take any food to enjoy. They just chatted with each other to kill time.

When they saw Leon appear, they both breathed a sigh of relief, then naturally came over and whispered in Leon's ear.

"You're finally here. Sophia and I were so nervous."

"What's there to be nervous about? Just eat and drink. Um, I can't drink for now." Leon looked at Abigail in confusion and complained.

"You don't know the identities of these guests." Sophia lowered her voice and curled her lips, motioning Leon to look to their right. "Do you see that lady? Ms. Millerhill, the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Republic of Fingir. The one she's chatting with is General Rudelis. These are all big names you usually only see on TV."

"And the two old men over there are also important political figures in Parliament and are also candidates for the next prime minister," Abigail added.

"That has nothing to do with us. Unless you want to make progress, it is enough to be an ordinary guest and be polite." Leon comforted the two women with a smile. He had known for a long time that the identities of the guests in this core area would not be simple.

I just don't know if someone of the governor's caliber will show up. Leon really wants to see if he can run into Governor Andrew, whom he's familiar with. "Huh, I'm still a little nervous. I never thought I'd be able to attend a banquet of this magnitude one day." Sophia still looked a little breathless.

Abigail is no less impressive. After all, there are too many important figures here. Even though she is now a witch with magical powers, she was just an ordinary girl in a small town before.

The most important official I have ever met in my life is probably Governor Andrew.

However, there is a big gap between the governors they thought were big shots and the ones they see now.

"Calm down, you are just watching them from down below. I will receive the award under their gaze later. It won't be much more exciting than the scene now." Lyon comforted the two women while still maintaining a relaxed attitude.

He is not very sensitive to this aspect, nor does he need to be sensitive, because he is just an honest farmer now. As long as he does not commit any crime, he does not need to worry about contact with the government. Even if he does, he will not run into these top bosses, so his mentality is still very calm.

As for taking the initiative to make friends in the past, Leon had no interest in doing so. They were not in the same field or at the same level, so there was no need.

Seeing that the two girls were still timid, Leon felt helpless.

He walked directly to the dining table, took three plates, selected some food that Abigail and Sophia liked, took some for himself, and returned with the food.

"I haven't eaten anything this morning, and I don't know how long the ceremony will last. Let's eat something first. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time if we come here hungry."

Seeing Leon's casual attitude, Abigail and Sophia's tension eased a lot.

"Mm, it tastes good, much better than my cooking."

Seeing that the two girls finally stopped trembling and picked up their forks to start enjoying the food, Leon also tried a piece of fried shrimp and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"The taste is indeed very good. After all, he is a top chef selected from the royal family."

Before Sophia and Abigail could agree, a rough male voice sounded in Leon's ears.

"Duke Dress?!"

With such a recognizable voice, how could Lyon not recognize who it was, especially since he had met Mr. Qi at his club some time ago. Lyon had a deep memory of this generous man.

"Just call me Dress, but I'm still used to you calling me brother, it's more intimate that way." It was indeed Dress who spoke to Lyon, but compared to the casual outfit he wore in the club before, Dress was now wearing basically the same style as Lyon, but the color was brighter, with a red-gold base and purple edges.

And unlike Leon, she didn't have many decorations hanging on her clothes. There was only a seagull-shaped brooch on her chest as an embellishment.

"Then just call me brother. In fact, if Mr. Qi hadn't told me your name, I wouldn't have known that you are a nobleman." Lyon didn't like to call Dress by his title. Since this guy was easy to talk to, let's temporarily abandon the feudal dregs.

(End of this chapter)