Day one: I didn’t touch any animals. It was not fear fear, I only didn’t feel the necessity. I wasn’t feeling so comfortable.
Day two: I start giving food to the chicken to try to get closer them, to have a contact. I tried also to touch them but they were running away. They came to me only for the food and when the food was finished they went away.
Day three: I give them food always to try to have a contact with them and this time was funnier. Some of them allowed me to touch them. But only for one or two times. Then I finished the food and they went away like the day before. But this time I succeeded in touching some of them. It is the first time I touch a chicken ahah.

The chicken I choose was a female and she behaved differently from the others. She was quiter and when to many chicken was eating from my hand she went always away. She was less impulsive and was also more difficult to touch her. I only touched her in passing.
I don’t know if they recognized me every day or not, but was a good and funny experience.