"Master, you don't seem to be well lately." "It's okay, little piglet. If you massage me with those feet of yours, I'll be better." One day, the master looked very sick. The little piglet worked hard to massage his back with its little feet.

"Master, are you really going to be alright?" "Don't worry, little piglet. You don't need to be worried. It's okay for you to just eat." The master ate some of his meal while the little piglet ate its meal, going "puk puk". "It's your job to eat, little piglet. So eat as much as you can." The master kept repeating the same incomprehensible words with a gentle voice.

"Master, are you really going to be alright?" "Don't worry, little piglet. You don't need to be worried. It's okay for you to just eat." The master ate some of his meal while the little piglet ate its meal, going "puk puk". "It's your job to eat, little piglet. So eat as much as you can." The master kept repeating the same incomprehensible words with a gentle voice.