Only the bravest pollo will survive.
Directly from the harshest farms of the world, we were born to be POLLO.

Our daily pray

"This is my pollo. There are many like him but this one is special. My Pollo is my best soldier. It is my soup. I must get him fat it as I must master my knife. Without me, my pollo is only an amadori one. Without my pollo I am useless. I must transform him as a true soldier. I must shoot straighter than my enemy, who is trying to kill me and my pollo. I must cook him quickly before the enemy will cook him. I will. Before God I swear this creed: my pollo and myself are defenders of my kitchen, we are the masters of my enemy, we are the saviors of my starvation. So be it, until there is no enemy, but peace. Amen.