A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 809 There is a difference between intimacy and distance

Chapter 809 There is a difference between intimacy and distance
"It's time to eat, Leon! Take a break."

Abigail, who was standing at the door, put her hands in front of her mouth, forming a trumpet shape and shouted to Leon.

The sun is already high in the sky. It is noon, the hottest time of the day and also time for lunch.

After a busy morning, Lyon had completed the harvest of most of the crops using his hands and sickle. Except for the unfamiliar crop of artichokes, which he was a little uneasy with, harvesting other crops did not cause any trouble for Lyon.

"I'm coming. I'll be back after I finish harvesting this crop of amaranth."

Lyon shouted to Abigail across the air, then quickened his movements, squatted down, raised his sickle, and cut off all the green leaf amaranth with bright purple veins in front of him and put them into the system backpack.

Amaranth looks like purple grass in the game. In reality, it is the kind of amaranth commonly seen in the vegetable market. The name may seem unfamiliar at first glance, but when you see it being fried and the purple juice flowing out, you will suddenly realize what it is.

The amaranth in front of him was the last type of crop besides melons. Although there was only one person, Lyon still completed this seemingly huge task in just one morning.

Harvesting is much easier than sowing, and under the special rules of this world, there is no need to deal with the roots of crops that cannot bear fruit repeatedly, except for corn, eggplant, peppers, etc. Crops that are harvested once will naturally wither and weather after their ripe fruits are picked, and return to the earth that provides them with nutrients and soil.

Standing up, Leon stretched his limbs and did some stretching exercises to relax his spine and waist, then he strode towards home.

As soon as he entered the door, Abigail came over with a wet towel to wipe the mud and sweat on Leon's cheeks, arms and thighs.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Abigail, who helped Leon clean up, did not forget to express her sympathy.

"It's hard to meet you. You must be from the underworld. What kind of business are you in, beautiful?" Leon said teasingly while smiling and pushing the tuft of hair on Abigail's forehead behind her ear.

"You're saying weird things again." Abigail complained unhappily.

She had long been immune to Leon's occasional neurosis and could only respond to Leon's nonsense with a roll of her eyes.

"It smells so good. Did you make fried chicken and pizza?" Leon didn't mind Abigail's roll of the eyes. He bit her cheek, sniffed the aroma of fried chicken in the air, glanced at the sliced ​​pizza on the table and asked.

"Well, after all, you have been so busy today, you must be very hungry, so I made high-calorie food to make up for your body's consumption." Abigail looked at Leon proudly, and was ready to receive Leon's praise.

"That's so thoughtful of you." Leon replied with a smile, but his heart was already full of complaints.

Although these things can indeed replenish energy quickly, it is summer.

But telling Abigail would definitely disappoint her, so what else could Leon do? He had to pamper his girlfriend himself.

And at least Abigail can cook and is willing to cook.

It’s much more comfortable than coming home after a busy day and finding the kitchen deserted. All you see is your wife or girlfriend staring at the live broadcast room with their mobile phone, waiting for the anchor to shout 123 to connect, while you can only sit in the corner and look for a takeout shop.

"Take a break after lunch and don't go out to work until two or three in the afternoon, otherwise you'll get heatstroke and it will be troublesome."

After helping Leon wipe off the sweat and mud, Abigail pulled Leon to sit at the dining table and handed him two fried chicken legs coated in breadcrumbs and sprinkled with pepper, while dissuading him. "It's okay, did you forget I have a magic hat that can keep me warm?" Leon said to Abigail with a smile.

“Then you can’t not rest.” Abigail complained to Leon unhappily: “Do you really think you are Nigo?”

"Wow, you are racist, but I like it, and don't worry, I know my physical fitness, don't you know?" Leon looked at Abigail in surprise and sighed, then blinked at Abigail and added.

"Okay, but you have to let me help you." Abigail blushed and glared at Liang unhappily, but finally gave in.

"No, you have a more important mission."

Leon shook his head and declined.

"What mission?" Abigail looked at Leon puzzledly and asked.

"We agreed to send you watermelons this morning. Did you forget?" Leon reminded.

"Summer is the perfect time to enjoy watermelon, so we should give back to the community. This way, when we get married in the future, everyone will remember our kindness and come to our wedding, where we'll receive a lot of gifts and cash."

"Even if there's no gift, everyone will still participate." Abigail looked at Leon speechlessly. She didn't expect that this guy didn't forget to make a profit even when getting married. However, thinking that Leon had actually considered this, she didn't feel disappointed.

"Then I'll go deliver it. Everyone has one, or should we pick and choose?"

"Of course we have to select and deliver them. After all, there are so many people in Pelican Town, and eighty watermelons are not enough to deliver door to door." Leon reminded Abigail helplessly.

After all, reality is not a game, and Pelican Town does not only have those few famous characters. There are many other residents living in Pelican Town. After all, it is a town after all, how could there be only a dozen households.

"Give me a list." Abigail also felt that her question was a bit stupid, and immediately handed the decision-making power to Leon.

"Just those familiar people, your family, Robin's family, Lewis's family, Penny's family, Emily's family, George's family, Willy and Gus, and Clint. By the way, you can also give one to John, and also give one to Olivia who just moved in, and don't forget Sophia." Leon replied.

"What about Mr. Linus?" Abigail added.

"I personally delivered it to the old man and Lasmodes. I still have some issues to discuss with them." After Lyon finished explaining, he added something after thinking of something.

"By the way, let's give one to Harvey as well. After all, he's the only doctor in town. Although he hasn't been sick so far, who knows if he'll have health problems in the future. A good doctor-patient relationship is still important."

"Okay, leave it to me." Abigail nodded, approving Lyon's list.

As for those who were left out, Abigail didn't care at all. After all, as Leon said, gifts are given according to personal relationships.

"Remember to tell them to leave the seeds. I still need to study whether it is possible to grow watermelons in Stardew Valley in the future." Leon reminded again.

"I know." Abigail nodded, and then did not give Leon a chance to speak, asking him to finish the food in front of him, otherwise the pizza and fried chicken would not taste good when they got cold.

(End of this chapter)

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