Chapter 596

After a week passed, seeing Ye Xuan like this every day, every week, Murakami Haruki looked at his observation diary and fell into deep silence.

Every day is copy-paste, exactly the same!

And the one thing that took up the most of Ye Xuan's time was—

Raising pigs.

The previously unbelievable thought surged out again.

Can one get writing inspiration from raising pigs?!

In this way, Murakami Haruki started observing carefully in Ye Xuan's pig farm every day.

Unknowingly, the original Ye Xuan observation log turned into a pig-raising observation log.

And the content of the pig-raising observation log also started to increase.

Among them, Murakami Haruki even witnessed the sow giving birth to piglets, and one of the piglets was affectionately named Xiangxiang by him.

Consequently, Murakami Haruki ran to the pig farm even more diligently.

The pig farm staff were a bit curious about this Japanese writer at first.

But later on, the staff were no longer surprised to see Murakami Haruki making pig feed for the piglets.

What is this?!

After all, this Japanese writer, because he missed the piglet Xiangxiang too much, actually did the act of not sleeping in the middle of the night and specifically running to the pig farm to pet the piglets!

If it weren't for the staff checking the surveillance, I'm afraid they wouldn't associate this unbelievable, bizarre experience with the great writer in front of them!

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, Murakami Haruki had stayed in Qiong Village for a month.

In the end, even Ye Xuan was a bit puzzled.

Why hasn't this Mr. Murakami Haruki returned to his country yet?!

Running to the pig farm every day more diligently than himself?!

Is this the rhythm of just hanging out at the pig farm?!

And this Mr. Murakami Haruki, seeing that his visa was about to expire, finally formally bid farewell with reluctance.

When bidding farewell, Murakami Haruki's voice was full of excitement.

"Ye Sang, thank you for your care and guidance during this time; I have learned so much from you…"

N number of question marks popped up in Ye Xuan's mind.

He hadn't read half a book or written a single word during this time; what kind of guidance did he give?!

Ye Xuan subconsciously thought Murakami Haruki was just being polite.

But facing Murakami Haruki's incredibly sincere gaze, it was as if he wanted to worship Ye Xuan…

Ye Xuan started to wonder if he had guided Mr. Murakami and then forgotten about it?!

Before Ye Xuan could react, Murakami Haruki's next words made Ye Xuan even more confused.

"I have already found inspiration for my new book, and the general concept and framework have been set up. All of this is thanks to Ye Sang…"

A new book?!

Turning it over in his mind, he really couldn't think of what guidance he had given Murakami Haruki, so Ye Xuan asked with a puzzled face.

"What is your new book?"

He saw Murakami Haruki's face full of pride, and he said the title of the new book he had already thought of very loudly.