I Am a Monster at the Bottom of Loch Ness

Recently, I was harassed and pestered by that human again. I was so troubled. I told Grandpa Shu deeply that my requirements were not high, at least they should be of the same kind. Grandpa Tree said, except for you, the plesiosaur family became extinct more than 100 million years ago. I firmly say that if there were ever a plesiosaur in the world, other races would become makeshifts, and I am not willing to make do with them. Grandpa Tree sighed: You have been single for more than 100 million years, so what if you just make do with it for a while? I added: Even if I give in, reproductive isolation cannot be broken. Marriage that is not for the purpose of reproduction is a hooliganism. During the conversation, the human suddenly emerged from behind Grandpa Zhongshu. He was unkempt and his eyes were bloodshot. He pulled his hair and howled at me: Oh~oh, ohohoh~Eh, oh~???! ! ! I sighed: Speak in human language, actually I can understand it. Conception: