The pale golden sunset sprinkled on him, and Nagini''s mouth was smiling. In front of him was a green oven that had lost paint. After the smoke, the grill that had turned black was filled with celery, onions, tomatoes and large pieces of beef and chicken.


    Light red charcoal provides valuable heat continuously and stably.


    On the barbecue rack, under the high temperature roasting, the skin of the chicken is rapidly charred, and the subcutaneous fat also emits golden oil little by little under the action of high temperature, and sends out attractive "squeak" oil popping sound.


    The air was filled with a unique smell of barbecue.


    The chicken skin is crisp, the chicken is tender and smooth, and the beef surface has the burnt Brown feeling loved by chef Michelin, but it is actually full of juice.


    Different from the sunny and handsome Nagini in everyone''s impression, he threw away his suit, a pair of blue pajamas and simply put a 4XL waistcoat on his upper body, mainly because Nagini''s height is 192. He needs this model at least. He looks inexplicably casual in his home dress.


    In addition, the most surprising thing was that Nagini took off his spectacle frame.


    All Nagini fans all over the world know that Nagini has three hobbies, milk, biscuits and his forever yellow spectacle frame. Even when he makes a film, he never takes off the spectacle frame.


    But now?


    Nagini took off his spectacle frame!


    Seriously, if someone sees Nagini at the moment, they may understand why he needs glasses frames.


    Nagini''s eyes are very beautiful. The most direct statement is deep and divine.


    But his eyes are too deep, just like the endless starry sky. At first glance, he feels broad, but soon you will realize the indifference of the starry sky. When you realize this problem? Will be from the heart of fear!


    Therefore, Nagini seldom takes off the spectacle frame. Generally, he will take off the spectacle frame only in front of specific places and people. For example, in New York, he will only take off the spectacle frame at home.


    And in Los Angeles?


    Similarly, the only thing that can make him put down his disguise is here.


    Along the route of bus 304, you will pass by a place called MIA cafe. Go on, about two blocks away, and you will see two connected white villas.


    Now Nagini is sitting in the backyard of the villa, turning and roasting the vegetables and meat in front of her.


    On the street, there was a roar of engines. The old neighbors nearby knew that this sound represented a violent Hell Cat. Only the bravest man could control this terrible beast.


    But instead of driving directly into the garage, the car stopped by the road.


    Looking at the Nagini barbecue in the backyard, compared with the green and astringent in those years, Toledo, now much more mature, couldn''t help smiling on his face:


    "Nagini, when did you come back?"


    Four eyes looked at each other, just looked at each other, and Nagini spontaneously smiled: "just came back, I happen to have time today. Didn''t MIA say you were busy?"


    Toledo shrugged. He came over with a smile. "But now I''m fine."


    "Bang!"


    Behind her, there was a sound of the cap of a beer bottle. MIA threw a bottle of corona to Toledo and said with a sad face: "that''s not what you said on the phone before."


    Toledo rolled his eyes. This guy has a thick skin and doesn''t care.


    Nagini''s mouth was a little strange. He thought, "come on, don''t make trouble. This chicken leg is for you."


    With that, he took out a chicken leg roasted jujube red with crisp red skin from the grill.


    Mia rolled her eyes. "I''ve been losing weight recently."


    But her body is still very honest. She almost instinctively reaches out to grab the chicken leg and looks at the other party''s satisfied eating face? Nagini nodded and said:


    "It looks like it''s cooked and ready to eat."


    Mia:


    Staring at Nagini in front of her, Mia suddenly felt that the chicken leg in her hand was not fragrant.


    Really, Nagini hasn''t been home for some time. He has been very busy these years, not only himself, but also the rest of the family.


    Toledo always wanted Nagini to go to college and become a lawyer or doctor after graduation.


    But then Nagini became a director and actor. MIA met Toledo''s wish, but because of Nagini''s bald warning, Mia insisted for more than a year and finally chose to give up. Now she has become a third rate actress who is not very popular but has a carefree life.


    On the contrary, Brian, because of his handsome appearance and textbook Level acting skills (after all, he was the FBI), soon got a first-line coffee position.


    Interestingly, the situation in Toledo''s family is just the opposite.


    Although sister Lettie has speed and passion, biochemical crisis and millions of babies, she can''t reach the first-line coffee. On the contrary, Toledo has reached the first-line coffee easily.


    However, his impression of the college party was general, mainly because he played the speed and passion series, and this series was launched by Nagini, so in terms of winning the award?


    Nagini is better. After all, his reputation is good. TOLEDO is miserable. Many academic leaders say that TOLEDO is just bad money. There is no way. Not everyone is willing to sacrifice for art. After all, they want to eat just enough.


    Generally speaking, in ten years, some things have changed and some things have not changed. It''s hard to say whether we meet less often because we become strangers or because we become busy.


    After dinner, Mia was cleaning the table. Toledo in the backyard sipped his beer and asked, "don''t you live at home at night?"


    Nagini thought for a while and finally shook his head: "it depends. I''ll go and see Owen and Mrs. Samantha later."


    Toledo was stunned. He opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something?


    But finally sighed. He took out a bottle from one side of the wine box and threw it to Nagini: "here you are."


    Readily took over, his eyes could not help wondering: "corona?"


    Toledo smiled. "I remember he liked beer."


    Reluctantly looked at Toledo. I don''t know when Nagini found that he seemed to be higher than Toledo. The relationship between the two sides didn''t know when it had changed.


    After thinking about it, he looked a little hesitant, but in the end, he put on his coat: "I''ll tell Owen that you brought him this beer."


    In the house, Mia, who managed to clean up the room, came out with an excited look.


    With a cucumber in her hand, there is a recent film that MIA needs to lose weight.


    Just watching Toledo drink alone in the backyard? Mia''s bright eyes were a little dimmer.


    After thinking about it, Mia took out a blanket from the sofa and threw it to Toledo. At the same time, she asked, "brother, when do you think Nagini can come back again?"


    Toledo thought for a moment, his eyes a little confused, but a moment later, he shook his head: "I don''t know, but anyway, as long as we don''t go, the home will still be there."


    It was evening when he left. Raymond booked himself a five-star presidential suite, but after thinking for a moment, Nagini finally gave up.


    He bought two bottles of $18.9 red wine from the supermarket, sat in front of Mrs. Samantha''s grave, his head against the tombstone, and let the time pass


    The birds in Los Angeles have become more and more. The great cardinal, which was difficult to see in the past, can be easily seen on both sides of the road.


    Nagini didn''t say anything. He just sat quietly, as if his body had been integrated with the surrounding darkness. It was quiet and cold. If the phone in his pocket hadn''t rang, Nagini might have sat here until it was bright.


    "Frey? What do you want from me?"


    At the other end of the phone, Nick Frey''s voice was somewhat urgent: "Nagini, I need your help. There are some problems in New Mexico. Colson is in trouble. Can you..."


    Colson? New Mexico? Thor of Asgard?


    With a frown, Thor appeared in his mind, but a moment later, Nagini shook his head: "I''m sorry, Frey, you can''t have any problems. Think of me first."


    At the other end of the phone, facing Nagini''s refusal, Frey was obviously stunned.


    Perhaps because of his previous help, he misunderstood Nagini, so he was silent for a moment and insisted with a bit of tone: "but I really need your help this time!"


    But Nagini shook his head. He stared at the darkness around him and the brightly lit city in front of him. The opposition between light and darkness made his expression a little more strange:


    "I''m sorry. If nothing happens, I''ll hang up."


    As the phone rang, Frey''s face changed.


    At the same time, Nagini here, he got up and patted the dust and dead grass on his body, and then took out a cigarette from the cigarette box. At the moment, there is still one left in the cigarette box