I Was Just Helping My Roommate Get a Girl, but I Fell for Her Myself

Hello author, I am your fan. My hometown is in a rural area and I have a donkey. This donkey is very talented and is very good at grinding. It is very creative and the noodles it grinds are loved by everyone in the village. In fact, countless wealthy people from big cities come here to buy the noodles it grinds. This donkey has extraordinary wisdom and works hard every day. He has been working hard and grinding countless excellent flours. Among them, the highest quality flour even won the world-class "Best Flour" award. All of us love this donkey, it is the divine donkey in our hearts. But now it is passive and slow in its work and no longer grinds the dough. We try our best to coax it and give it delicious food, hoping that it will continue to grind flour. But it didn't want to continue working at all. It said, "I'm tired and want to take a rest." As a result, it was dragged to the entrance of the village by the village chief and the villagers who were angry because they could not eat high-quality flour. They killed it and made it into donkey meat for burning. You said it is true, you donkey of the production team I don't even dare to rest like this, why do you think it is so? . Hey, why do you think I'm talking to you about this? By the way, when are you going to update?