Chapter 1166 - 1163: Momo's Ice Cream

"Not sisters, what are you even saying? A little fox that doesn't speak human language, how can it go around conducting exorcism business, and negotiate prices for rituals..."

"Without some skills, how can it be a Fox Immortal?" Momo looked at Yang Xinyan with a face full of confusion, as if she were looking at a big fool asking silly questions.

"Uh, this..."

Yang Xinyan's expression gradually stiffened, maintaining a shocked look with her eyes wide open.

However, after hearing Momo's teasing, she reluctantly adjusted her red-framed glasses and patted her cheeks, adopting a "I really can't deal with you" expression.

"What you said makes sense, I trust you..." Yang Xinyan smiled bitterly at Momo:

"If you'd mentioned you know such a powerful immortal, I wouldn't have to go through the process of seeing Western medicine, Chinese medicine, and even bowing to the Mystic Sect..."

Foxes speaking human language is indeed strange, but Yang Xinyan trusts Momo, whom she grew up with, very much and does not ask any questions that might doubt the profound mana of the Fox Immortal in front of Master Fuli.

"...You make it sound easy, but shouldn't we check if Master Fuli has time?"

Momo showed a face of helplessness, considering that Master Fuli is kind-hearted and sentimental, otherwise, who would on New Year's Eve travel across provinces to help diagnose diseases.

"By the way, Master Fuli, you mentioned my friend has accumulated a small amount of toxins in her body, are these symptoms easy to treat?" After teasing Yang Xinyan, Momo turned the topic back to the matter of the health check report.

"No difficulty or risk, I just need to extract the toxins from her body, the issue now is, do you have any leads on suspects?"

Ansheng, squatting on the table, looked relaxed, ensuring Yang Xinyan's safety.

Treating the bee poison within Yang Xinyan is a breeze for Ansheng, with his current flesh power, even if humans were blasted into pieces by overload, he could squat on the expressway, shovel pieces into a bucket, and restore them.

But the problem with Yang Xinyan is not the toxin itself, but who actually poisoned her.

The first suspect is definitely He Sisi, but besides this aluminum and copper, are there other suspects?

"My social circle is quite small, nothing ever happened before, it was only after He Sisi arrived that I encountered these strange events." After thinking for a while, Yang Xinyan looked at Master Fuli and said.

At this moment, Momo took out his phone, sent a file to Ah Qing, and said:

"In the whole thing, she's the only beneficiary, and there's also a big question mark regarding He Sisi in the file the Security Bureau sent me."

"During university, she even got into a fight with her roommate over a guy, with no aluminum and copper inclination, but half a year ago her character suddenly changed, frequenting special bars and her monthly bank statements are constantly reaching new highs."

As Momo spoke, he glanced at Yang Xinyan and said: "Analyzing this, He Sisi likely came for me initially, wanting to discreetly turn me into a cash machine, but I didn't fall for it."

"So, she targeted you instead..."

Momo's physique is unlike ordinary people, with the Aphrodite Gene able to treat all toxins entering the body like pearl powder.

"Is she planning to join me in poverty, seeing how poor my family is?" Yang Xinyan looked puzzled.

"..." Momo rolled his eyes at this, not wanting to bother with Yang Xinyan.

In the Lingnan Region, when it comes to property or wages, no matter who you ask, they claim to be poor, or barely manage to have a meal, no one admits wealth.

This has evolved into a cultural habit, because, when security was poor before, anyone daring to show wealth would be kidnapped by empty-pocketed idiots, and regardless of what you say, they'd beat you up first.

Then make a ransom call, all transactions are straightforward, if you don't pay, they'll execute the hostage.

When Momo casually mentioned it, Yang Xinyan immediately awakened her bloodline and began to cry poverty, talking about her family's tough life.

The forty-plus center-city apartments left unmentioned, only talking about her parents having no pension, and her eldest brother almost thirty still unmarried, wandering the old town street.

"In the future, if you come to the Lingnan Region and feel bored or have nothing to do, just grab a passerby and ask if their family owns billions..."

"I guarantee they'll be as enthusiastic as fire, directly spinning bedtime stories for you."

Momo gently pinched Yang Xinyan's cheek, interrupting her introduction of the family's humble conditions and headed toward the plane cabin door.

The suspect has been identified; now they need to find the suspect Spirit Beast bee to close the case.

He Sisi's home is also a key target for investigation.

"Er... customs really do differ greatly!" Ah Qing looked oddly at the little fox.

"Haven't you been to Momo's house?" Ansheng said, glancing at Ah Qing.

"Yes, I've been, but during those days, I was entirely on road trips across provinces with Momo."

"Waking up at eight in the morning for tea, then driving to the next city for roasted goose, picking lychee in the afternoon, choosing a farm or a private kitchen for dinner in the evening." Ah Qing complained to the little fox, showing a frustrated look: "Staying at Momo's, I was either dizzy from carbon monoxide or car sick, hardly remembering much."

Momo's local car group chats either discuss Sesame or talk about which restaurants are good, or have unique features.

At Momo's, it's either cooking, or walking on the road for food, without any pause.

To Momo, someone like Ah Qing, who can eat well, is the best dining companion, able to point out a few more dishes at a meal.

"Here, ice cream..."

Leaving the airport, sitting in the driver's seat, Momo magically retrieved ice cream from a fridge, distributing it to Ah Qing and the little fox.

"Thank you, but no thanks..." Ah Qing politely refused Momo's ice cream and looked confusedly at Momo.

Weren't we one after another? You should start feeling your period too by now, is ice cream okay?

"This ice cream is fine, pig's trotters ginger flavor, it'll warm your period warmly once eaten..."

Momo joked with a cheerful expression, turned on the car cabin light, amped the car heater to max, and handed Ah Qing the ice cream.

"What...what flavor?"

Ah Qing froze at hearing this, looked down stiffly at the ice cream in her hand.

[Five Sheep Brand·Pig's Trotters Ginger Crunchy Cone]

"Oh my..."

After triple-checking she wasn't illiterate, Ah Qing was left dumbfounded, swearing.

Pig's trotters ginger ice cream...can this be rational?

But, recalling the ginger scallion chicken milkstuff her friend sent to the dorm earlier, Ah Qing fell silent immediately.

She felt the Lingnan Region's pursuit of cuisine had reached the level of abstract art.

"Oh? Mine's Five-finger Fiddlewood flavor." After hearing Momo's words, Ansheng almost threw the ice cream back to Momo, but after taking a closer look, he found that his ice cream was a [Five-finger Fiddlewood Cone].

Five-finger Fiddlewood is a plant root, though when eaten, it carries a rich coconut aroma.

"You don't have a period, what are you drinking ginger vinegar for? Your aunt Momo wouldn't deceive you!"

Momo chuckled joyfully, lifted his palm, and pinched Huhu's cheek.

"I thought he was supposed to be an immortal..."

Yang Xinyan, sitting in the back row, seeing her friend pinching the fox immortal's cheek, couldn't help but tease.