Fantasy: All my skills are passive

The closer we got, the more obvious the noise became, and the brighter the lights became.

It turned out that in this place where there was no village or shop, there was a small hut, and an old man with a staggering gait was lighting a few candles at the door and shouting constantly.

The old man's eyesight and hearing seemed to be not very good, and Fan Jian and his group had almost walked up to him but he hadn't noticed.

"Old man, what are you doing? It's so cold in the middle of the night."

Xuan Zhuang got off Taotie, walked up quickly, and asked while supporting the old man.

The old man raised his head and looked at Xuan Zhuang in the candlelight. He looked at him carefully for a long time before he spoke slowly:

"Who are you? Why are you still hanging around outside in the middle of the night?"

"We are passers-by. We saw the noise here, so we came to take a look!"

Xuan Zhuang said politely.

"Oh, passers-by, you must be hungry and thirsty, right? I'll boil some water and cook some food for you now!"

After saying that, the old man staggered into the house. Fan Jian and his group couldn't stop him, so they could only let him go.

Although the food was simple, it was delicious. Fan Jian and his group were indeed a little hungry. They looked at each other and started to eat heartily.

The old man was serving tea and water beside them.

"Old man, when we came here just now, what were you doing? Why did I hear you say something like a daughter? Do you still have a daughter?"

Kuneng asked while eating a big mouthful of food.

Who knew that it would be better if he didn't ask, but once he asked, the old man couldn't hold it anymore, and sat on the ground with a "thump", crying loudly, crying and shouting his daughter's name, looking very distressing.

"Little Cui'er, my little Cui'er..."

Fan Jian and his party couldn't eat in this situation, so they quickly helped the old man up and comforted him.

Through the old man's story, Fan Jian and his party knew the cause of the old man's sadness.

It turned out that the old man and his wife were plant spirits living here, that is, the most common little demons. They had a daughter in their old age and loved and doted on her very much.

Originally, the family of three lived a very happy life, but just a few years ago, a group of ferocious mountain spirits and monsters suddenly came to the neighborhood, not only killing the old man's wife, but also forcibly abducting his daughter.

Until now, several years have passed, and the old man has not seen his daughter again. He misses his daughter very much. So he shouted at the door for God to show up.

The old man is old, and now his only wish is to see his daughter again.

"This is unreasonable!"

When Ku Neng heard that there was such a thing as forcibly robbing a woman, he immediately slammed the table and roared angrily.

"Old man, tell us where the mountain elves are, and we'll go and rescue your daughter!"

Kuneng's habit of wanting to be a hero and save the beauty came back.

The old man blinked hard a few times, a little bit unable to believe his ears.

"What did you say? That's a group of powerful mountain elves, do you really have the ability to rescue my daughter?"

The old man grabbed Kuneng's arm and asked.

"Of course!"

After that, Kuneng began to wink at Fan Jian.

"You fat monk, every time you want to be a hero and save the beauty, you drag me out as a shield!"

Fan Jian muttered.

"But just for this meal of the old man, you have to go, you have to be grateful!"

The next morning, Fan Jian and Kuneng followed the old man's instructions and went to a nearby mountain to rescue his daughter, leaving Kujing and Taotie to protect Xuanzhuang.

"Kuneng, why can't you walk when you see a woman?"

Fan Jian was dragged here to be a thug, and he was in a very bad mood. He looked at Kuneng and said sarcastically.

"Big brother, you can't say that. I'm a proper monk!"

Kuneng dodged and said.

"Come on!"

Fan Jian slapped Kuneng's big belly with a smile and scolded.

The two chatted and laughed along the way, and soon came to the entrance of the cave that the old man mentioned. Before they could knock on the door, they saw two little mountain spirits staggering out and collided head-on with Fan Jian and Kuneng.

Eight eyes looked at each other, and the four of them were stunned.

"This... plot... is not right, who are these two guys?"

One of the little mountain spirits slapped another little mountain spirit and asked.

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Fan Jian and Kuneng looked at each other, and instantly drew their weapons and prepared to fight.

But the two little mountain elves were very timid. When they saw Fan Jian and the other two holding their weapons, they ran away and hid behind a big rock, watching Fan Jian and Kuneng.

"Two brave men, we have no grudges in the past or the present, so why do we have to use knives and guns as soon as we come!"

The little mountain elf at the beginning said with a trembling voice.

"You evil monsters, have you kidnapped the daughter of an old man at the foot of the mountain? Now hand her over before we get angry, so that your fat grandfather can spare your life!"

Kuneng raised the eight-toothed ground-splitting rake and said viciously

The two little mountain elves looked at each other, and they looked confused, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"Yes, yes, no, no, what's the expression on your face?"

Kuneng was puzzled.

"Yes... yes..."

"Then why are you hesitating? Hand her over quickly, we are here to ask for her?"

Kuneng stretched out a hand and waved at the two mountain elves.

"What's going on here...what's going on? Is there another plot?"

The two mountain elves whispered.

"What are you two mumbling about? Can't you make the decision? If you can't make the decision, go find your king. We are in a hurry and can't afford your procrastination!"

Kuneng got angry when he saw the two little mountain elves procrastinating.

"I told you two to go find the old man. You can have dinner after this performance. Why are you still procrastinating here!"

At this moment, a very heroic female voice came, and then a tall woman was seen, holding the edge of her skirt with both hands, swaggering out, and scolding the two little mountain elves.

The two little mountain elves didn't dare to speak, and kept winking at the woman behind her.

The woman also felt something was wrong at this time, turned around alertly, and was surprised when she saw Fan Jian and Ke Qi.

"Is this old man adding drama again? I haven't heard of it. What are you two doing?"

Fan Jian and Kuneng were the most shocked at this moment. Why were the scenes before their eyes completely different from what they expected?

"You...you...are Xiao Cui'er?"

Kuneng adjusted his mentality and asked the tall woman in front of him.