Jack sat upright, with his back straight and his hands on his thighs, looking very clever.

Ethan, with the same appearance, crossed his legs, and his hand was toying with Yan Re to pour them a glass of water. He turned to look at Yan Re for a look.
Yan Re can’t help but sigh the difference between the two brothers when he turns to look at the information he wants.
This Jack, alas, really looks so clever and shy.
Looks like the Taoist priest, but it still makes people feel close when they look at him.
Against …
She looked slightly again and saw Ethan, who looked straight at her eyes full of things she couldn’t understand …
She never understood this man, and she doesn’t need to.
"found it"
Yan Re took Leah’s notes to Jack and showed them to him. "This is what I measured a few years ago. I wrote them all here. Look here."
She pointed to the villagers when Leah tested Jack.
"and here"
She turned back a few pages, still detected jack fruit or showed villagers.
One of the records was two years ago, the other was a year ago, and the other was a few months ago when Yan Re had not come to this world.
All the departments showed that there was nothing unusual about Jack.
"This is … what’s going on?"
Jack looked up at Yan Re’s eyes, some of them were watery, and the fundus was full of doubts.
Yan Re thought for a while and asked, "Have you never hurt anyone?"
Jack suddenly reacted when he heard Yan Re say that he was hurting people. He quickly waved his hand and shook his head. "No, no, no, I didn’t hurt anyone."
"Every time I changed in the past three years, I would hide in the forest by myself. If I wanted to hide inside, the two bells would not ring."
If Yan Re pondered for a while, would it be possible for a werewolf to measure it?
She asked again, "Are you familiar with other werewolves?"
"No …"
Jack, who was about to say that he was unfamiliar, took a conscious look at his brother and immediately corrected, "I’m not familiar with anyone except my brother …"
Yan Re rolled her eyes. "Did your brother ever hurt anyone?"
Seeing Jack’s clever nod, "Well, my brother was tied up by me last night and didn’t hurt anyone."
Tie … Tie?
Yan Re couldn’t help looking at Ethan at the thought of his being tied up.
He will be tied up one day …
Hearing that smile, Ethan "…"
Don’t. He can’t hear the smile. There’s ridicule in it.
Yanre withdrew her eyes. She turned around and went elsewhere. She took out a small box from the shelf, and then took out a glittering and translucent crystal from the small box, with a drop-shaped crystal all over her body.
She held the crystal in her palm until she reached Ethan and spread it out.
"This crystal is my master’s, but it’s shrunk."
As she spoke, she glanced at the crystal ball on the coffee table.
"The method is a little different from that, but it can also measure identity."
She looked Ethan in the eye and explained, "The fortune teller can’t hide his own test, so please test it yourself if you can."
"The test method is very simple. You need to drop blood on this crystal. After a while, fruit red stands for werewolf, blue stands for villagers and green stands for hunter."
It is known to all that fortune tellers will be bitten back when they lie. Jack and Ethan also know that Yan Ruo can’t be tested to do experiments.
Yan Re thinks they can probably guess that since she tested Jack for so many years, she couldn’t identify him as a werewolf, so she didn’t hurt anyone either. Can Ethan also identify himself as a werewolf?
Ethan is also curious about this answer.
Chapter 14 Chapter 14
If Yan can think of it, Belle can naturally think of it.