The "old fisherman" entered the gods in order to get rid of the entanglement of the world and enjoy this exotic style.

What he didn't expect was that the accidental leakage of the identity of the "shipbuilder" made him a "man of the hour" among the gods.

Xiao Zhengtai, who was laughing, felt the solemn atmosphere in the field, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "Isn't it a good thing that the old man is famous?" In the future, there will definitely be a lot of people who will come to buy his boat. ”

"But...... I'm not here to make money. Money is just a symbol for me. The old man sighed and said slowly.

Xiao Zhengtai nodded as if he didn't understand: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, did I push you to the forefront?" ”

"Haha...... It's nothing, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. The old man's expression was as good as before, and he even comforted Xiao Zhengtai in turn.

Although the tone of the "fishing old man" was indifferent, Zhou Yi knew that if the old man in front of him was not protected by the guild forces, his survival among the gods would be difficult.

The old man who has been in the world for a long time must understand the truth of "conceiving his sin". His identity as a "shipbuilder" is very scarce, and as long as it is exposed, he will definitely become the object of pursuit by major forces.

Gods is a game, and in this world, those big forces are unscrupulous in order to achieve a certain goal. Some rules within the gods, for them,