Although Zhou Yu and his group were wearing masks, the only people in the palace who could be escorted by the golden-armored guards in the entire Chang'an City were those in the palace.

Although the waiter didn't know who the distinguished guest was, he absolutely dared not accept any money.

"Xiao Nengjun, Baifa Cake is not good~"

Just as Zhou Yu was looking at Empress Changsun with a questioning look, the little princess handed him a piece of hundred-flower cake with a look of disgust.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu didn't hesitate and opened his mouth wide.

Immediately afterwards, the piece of hundred-flower cake was fed into his mouth.

Seeing this, Empress Zhangsun could not help but point at the little princess's head and said, "You little girl, this is the Hundred Flowers Cake made by the Imperial Food Bureau, the same as what you usually eat."

"But it's not good~"

The little princess raised her head with a look of confidence.

In fact, Zhou Yu also thought the taste was average.

The floral scent is quite good, but not sweet enough.

The overall feeling is that it is a piece of glutinous rice cake with a floral scent.

Compared with the delicious desserts sold in dessert shops, it is simply heaven and earth.

Children's tongues are naturally sensitive.

If the little princess who has tasted modern desserts tastes the pastries she had before again, she will naturally feel that they are not as delicious as before.

However, it was a good idea for Empress Changsun to take the pastries made by the Shangshi Bureau to the market to sell.

In this way, not only can the people taste royal food, but they can also increase their income.

Just as he was about to say a few words of praise, he found that there seemed to be no customers in the store.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't the business here very good?"